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Chapter 118

Chapter 118

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In an unnamed apartment in Kyoto, Wu Ye leaned back on a leather sofa, flicking a lighter with his fingertips. "She's not opening it anymore?" Zhou Lin sat opposite him, saying in a low voice, "Yes. As soon as Shen Mo intervened, she dropped the idea." "The intelligent system in her hands can accurately analyze customers' preferences and habits. If she doesn't cooperate, there's nothing we can do."

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