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... work. I'll drive myself back," she said with a small smile. Li Min had been working hard for her for the past four years and the hours she had put in were comparable to Qian Meng. Even though her salary was high, Li Min needed time for herself.

"I'll drop you off today and transfer my duties to a new driver," Li Min said promptly. Qian Meng's tired face had a small smile.

"I can drive myself, you know?" she scoffed.

"You reach the office at eight in the morning and return ...

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