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Faang Cheng quirked an eyebrow.

"It's all trivial stuff, but Senior Hu, try not to overthink things. You might get so distracted that if you take a tumble, there might not be anyone around to lend a hand..."

Zhou Yuvwei's brow creased ever so slightly at Faang Cheng's remark.

Why did it feel like Faang Cheng was hinting at something more?

Upon hearing this