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Chapter 157Book 2: : Spring and Visitors
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... Yang—is it really necessary?”
The young man driving the car couldn’t help asking when he saw her puzzled expression.
The woman surnamed Yang set the documents down with a sigh. “You don’t understand.”
“Well, I really don’t. It’s just some random nursing home. Why do you have to come in person? You even stopped your overseas work…” the driver muttered.
“Look around you.”
Director Yang pointed out the car window.
Bathed in twilight, the mountain vege ...
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