"Hello, Lu Ping An."

Appearing in front of the young secret service team member was a pretty smiling face.

With eyes and a briefcase, she was wearing a suit that was very suitable for office work, like an urban beauty who was about to go to work.

It's just a large folding fan that needs to be held with both hands, which is very eye-catching.

She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but that mature and cunning smile probably didn't indicate her youth.

Lu Ping

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