Isn't that like a dream?!

Oh, forgot, that's dreaming......

After Lin Mo pushed the door and walked out, he found that the bedroom just now turned out to be the company's cubicle.

"This ......" Lin Mo was a little confused.

Is it so humble in this fantasy?!

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"Shenhao: Eight Pieces and Eight Seconds to Kill a Trillion Supercar at the Beginning" Chapter 115 A knife is poor and a knife is rich, and a knife is draped in sackcloth is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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