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However, he didn't have the slightest sympathy for all of this. After all, Soong Zichu was the one who helped the enemy, so there was nothing much to say.
It was just something he had done once. Although he wasn't helping the enemy, But it was an indirect injury. Mu Yichen sighed, as if he had aged ten years. . .
Faang Fei was once again invited to the office. This time
