"Brother upstairs, you are the better one!"

"Ahem, brothers, don't drive. It's a war, so be serious!"

...

Xianchao Technology.

Lin Qingxue was sitting in her office.

The computer screen in front of me was also playing the scenes from the live broadcast room.

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The palm of her hand that was placed on the armrest of the leather seat had grasped the armrest next to her so tightly that even the veins were exposed.

The eyes are full of prayer!

must.
Chapter completed!