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"Stop!"

A ghost-like voice lingered beside Xue Xue'er. Her eyes were tightly closed and her face was in pain. But when she turned around, she smiled again.

She nodded slightly and asked softly, "What's wrong? General Manager Ouyang?"

Hmph, you're starting to call me General Manager now? You were still calling me brother before. Ouyang Qing'an walked forward without batting an eyelid