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... lugged it straight into the computer, pulling up the surveillance videos and projecting them onto the TV to play.
Nan Yu sat on the sofa, her eyes closed, feigning sleep to rest.
Nan Qingqing clung tightly to Gu Chuxin, her eyes almost piercing into the surveillance footage, ensuring that there was no scene of Gu Chuxin poisoning anyone.
Gu Chuxin, on the other hand, seemed relaxed and leisurely sipped tea.
"Nan Zhou, the surveillance footage you copied, have you ...
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