That night, Mei Xiaoran didn't go to Li Mingli, so she patted her aunt on the shoulder: "steady, don't panic."
Li took a deep breath, thought about it and started typing.
At the beginning, she would look down at the keyboard every few words, but after typing a few lines, she gradually became proficient. When she finished typing the words on the front two pages of manuscript paper, the speed was obviously faster, and the error rate was also low.
Mei Xiaoran went to pour a cup of tea for the customer and saw him constantly wiping his eyes: "what's the matter with you?"
"I don't know. In the morning, I feel my eyes are scarred. It's like getting into the sand."
The man said, but also wiped his eyes with his hands, eyes are red.
Mei Xiaoran stares at that person to see a few eyes, suddenly exclaimed: "you are afraid to have red eye disease?"
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