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On the other side of the presidential suite.
Leng Mobei hung up the phone, straightened his collar, and pushed the door open.
"Mr. Leng."
The maid arranged for Leng Mobei saw Leng Mobei speaking respectfully. Leng Mobei lightly nodded, and his gray eyes swept to the bedroom at the side.
"How is she?" the maid asked.
"After Miss Mu bathed, her mood has stabilized a lot."
"Yes
