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... screaming woman who came in was slammed into the office one after another, which made her very angry, if the other party did not have a proper If you have a reason, you can’t just forget it.

"Lv vice president, there are students who want to jump off the building!" The woman said anxiously.

"What? Take me to you." Lu Xinran was shocked, and he couldn't take care of Xiang Yang. He stepped straight out of the door.

“There are still students who want to jump off the building?” ...

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