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He hummed softly, then pushed the door open and went out.,Yu Qing subconsciously looked towards the presidential elevator at the edge. Unexpectedly, the elevator was running, the numbers jumping to '42', and soon, it passed this floor.,The wind after the autumn rain wasn't as biting as in winter, but it was still cold enough to make Yu Qing shiver. She crossed her arms to gather warmth around her chest.。

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