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Qin Qingchen just looked at the document and felt a longing gaze beside him. The feeling of being stared at didn't feel good at all. He suddenly turned his head and saw the little ghost who was crying and looking straight at him.

No! More accurately, he was looking at the laptop in his hands.

"You want to play too?" He raised an eyebrow.

"No …" "I don't want to play …" As Tang Xiaotang spoke