Zhou Qi stood by the windowsill outside the president's secretary's office, having been there for quite a while already. Zhou Kai couldn't help but become curious and approached, asking:
"You've been standing here for half an hour, the glass might as well be transparent to you. What exactly have you discerned?"
Zhou Qi, with his hands clasped behind his back, sighed:
"I feel the wind is a bit boisterous today."
Zhou Kai: "???" The windows of high-rise buildings are sealed, where is the wind coming from?!
"I suddenly want to recite a poem."
Before Zhou Qi could start his recital, Zhou Kai turned back and rushed into the secretary's office, yelling:
"Zhou Qi has gone crazy, does this count as a work-related injury?"
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Long Xiliang returned to the castle, where a servant reported that Lu Xiaoyou was in the piano room.
He was slightly surprised; Lu Xiaoyou was lazy, and on her day off, instead of sleeping until the end of time, why had she gone to the piano room?
