The next day, Wen Yu went to work on time as usual, although Wen Yu's performance in the past few days was a bit abnormal, but fortunately, other people in the unit didn't know what was going on.

Wen Yu didn't explain to his colleagues what happened not long ago, just talked and laughed about the usual parents.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Wen Yu, who wanted to finish a day's work so plainly, suddenly received a call from the front desk at the door, saying that someone had given her some gifts.

"My gift?" Wen Yu said curiously.

"That's right, it's signed by a gentleman surnamed Wei." The doorman looked at the sticker on the package and said......

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