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"Do you want some coffee?"

Xia Yan set a cup of coffee on the table and offered.

"Thank you."

Zhou Ming inhaled the rich aroma of the coffee and took a sip, pausing his typing.

Truth be told, he used to brew a cup every night during late work hours for a boost. But now, he was always energized, and coffee had turned from a pick-me-up into a bitter beverage.

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