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Wu Qianqian took her purse from the bed and pulled out a thick stack of papers.

Huang Xing was stunned. This file was three to four centimeters thick. It seemed to be made of multiple files. So many? "All of them?" Huang Xing asked.

Wu Qianqian, rummaging through it, explained, These are several versions. I've changed them many times. I'll show you the final version.

Huang Xing nodded