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At this time, Lin Jie's voice could be heard loud and clear from inside the room.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Shen Qinghan sat in front of the desk and put down the pen, his gaze landed on the book that was placed at the side. He sighed, and slowly opened the book with his finger, looking at the crooked words written on it, Shen Qinghan could not help but smile