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... niform, Tian Mi hurriedly ran to the front desk.


“What happened to Little Jia?” Little Jia was the only one on duty.


‘”Sister Tian Mi, you’re here. There seems to be something wrong with our hotel reservation system. Three tour groups came today. They all said that they had booked our hotel’s administrative room and the reservation number, but our hotel doesn’t have so many vacant rooms at all.”


“Where’s the boss?” Tian Mi lowered her head to check the reservation i ...

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