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Upon hearing this, Qin Zhengming felt even more guilty. His voice choked, "Qingqing, you are so good. I love you. "

"Alright, hurry up and pack up. Go back to your work. " Su Qingqing smiled and replied, then hung up the phone.

Qin Zhengming sighed deeply. His mind was in a mess. He looked dispirited and even scratched his hair impatiently.

He swiped his phone dozens of times