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At this time, Mo Wenbin was at a loss. Now, he was sitting at his desk in the company, but the numbers in front of him danced in clusters, and finally blurred into one piece. Although he was indeed sitting on a chair, he felt as if he was suspended in a vast space. Even the electronic clock on the wall, if you look carefully, it is exactly eleven twenty-five, but occasionally it seems that the long hand and the short hand are confused, making it five minutes to five. Although it may be because he was unable to sleep all night due to the sudden incident last night, so his head is confused now, but after all, even he is a little ashamed of being so lost. Mo Wenbin originally believed that he was a courageous and knowledgeable person, but now it seems that this is a bit too conceited. He didn't want to tell anyone and wanted to keep it a secret.
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