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... eyu stretched lazily toward the glaring sunlight. He wondered if it had something to do with how comfortable he was yesterday, as he had slept in until nine o’clock before waking up.
“Knock, knock, knock!” A series of knocks came from the door.
“Who is it?” Fang Jueyu was still a bit groggy.
“Young Master, it’s me, Mr. President and his entourage have arrived and are seated in the living room. Would you like to meet them first?” Maeda Ai’s voice came from outside the door ...
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