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... a very good babysitter at home, so he could safely hand over the child to the babysitter during this time.

The lights outside the office were still on, and Cao Ziqian, who had just finished working on the job, remembered that the secretary had not left work in order to wait for instructions.

It is also a diligent young man.

When Cao Ziqian pinched his eyebrows and was about to let the secretary get off work, the office door was suddenly retired.

Two people came in, t ...

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