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er to listen. It was a wooden chair with a long backrest, the backrest consisting of rows of wooden slats. After Lin Meng sat down, the slatted backrest easily blocked her chest. Behind it was a desk,...i now understood what was going on and hurriedly agreed, "That's right, Qiu Bao, if you have any grievances in your heart, just say them. I will definitely help if I can. Don't involve innocent women...