Min Xi drove out of the underground parking lot and was about to turn right when he saw Fu Yanzhou's car parked next to the green belt in front of the building with the engine running.
Fu Yanzhou moved to the seat behind the co-pilot, and the car window slid down halfway.
Min Xi drove the car over, with her driver's window facing his window. The SUV was much taller than his Maybach. He raised his head slightly to look at her, his jaw sharply angled.
"I'm not going to the hospital today. I've cancelled my appointment."
Min Xi didn't ask any more questions: "Then I'll go back."
"Wait a minute." Fu Yanzhou handed out a dark blue velvet storage bag from the car window, "It's a bracelet."
His hands were long and clean, and the black cufflinks on his wrists sparkled in the afterglow of the setting sun. Today I still wore a white French cufflink shirt with a black suit.
Every time she saw him recently, he was dressed in the same way. In the past, the most common items in his wardrobe were black shirts and gray suits.
Min Xi didn't answer. "I'm just accompanying you to the hospital. No need to be so polite." Besides, he had canceled his medical appointment.
"It has nothing to do with you accompanying me to the hospital." Fu Yanzhou explained: "This was your birthday present this year. You were in Paris at the time and I didn't have time to give it to you. I kept it but didn't use it."
Her birthday was March 9th. During that time, she insisted on getting a divorce and there was no room for compromise. She even stopped answering my phone calls. The diamond was cut and delivered to the flagship store in China on time, but he was in no mood to pick it up.
Even if I gave it to her, she wouldn't accept it at that time.
On the afternoon she went to Paris, he asked an alumnus of his family who was in the jewelry business to keep an eye out for rare diamonds for him. Later, after waking up, the alumnus replied: "There are currently no large rare diamonds, they are hard to come by, but there are quite a few small rare diamonds." 】
He customized some smaller diamonds to make a bracelet for her. Alumni said he was wasting a treasure by cutting the diamond into such small pieces that it lost its collectible value.
The value of any gift he gave her was never considered by him.
"I made the bracelet myself. Someone from headquarters came today to take care of the details for me. It's considered a semi-handmade gift. I've always remembered that you wanted a handmade gift."
Min Xi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
If they hadn't divorced, she would have been so moved that she would cry when she received this bracelet.
"You postponed your afternoon meeting for half an hour just to wait for the bracelet in the flagship store?"
Fu Yanzhou nodded and said, "The people from their headquarters only arrived in Beijing at noon, and it took more than two hours to deal with the details." The bracelet was the first handmade gift he had made, and he hoped that the details would be perfect. He couldn't complete it by himself, so it could only be considered half-handmade.
In addition to the bracelet, he made another one, which is not yet finished. That gift is purely handmade, but not expensive. The main materials were collected locally in his own yard, and the total cost of buying accessories and tools was less than two hundred yuan.
I can finish it on Friday night and let Min Ting put it in her room on Saturday. It will be the first gift I give her.
Fu Yanzhou kept his hand raised between the two cars, "This bracelet is a birthday present for you."
He emphasized that it was a supplement, and in fact it was also a gift for the supplement.
Min Xi was somewhat relieved. The gift to make up for his regret should help cure his insomnia and reduce his inner guilt. After struggling for a moment, she continued: "Thank you."
She opened the gift in front of him.
It was a bracelet made of rare diamonds of various colors. She tried it on and happened to have had a manicure today, so the colors matched well and she couldn't take her eyes off it.
Min Xi was worried that he might sink, so he took it off after wearing it for only two seconds.
Fu Yanzhou designed how to match the diamonds himself, which is not as stunning as the ones designed by jewelry designers. "You can just wear it. You will know how to design it when you have experience."
Min Xi wanted to say that she didn’t take it off because she thought it looked ugly, but she didn’t explain the real reason.
Fu Yanzhou: "Go back, drive slowly on the road."
Min Xi thanked him again and closed the car window.
Calm yourself down, start the car and leave. If she continued to accompany him through the shadow of divorce, she would definitely fall into it again after he got over it.
She could no longer allow herself to be moved.
After returning home, Min Xi backed the car into the parking space and took the velvet bag with him.
Min Ting was preparing dinner in the kitchen. His cooking skills were average and he only cooked once every few months. He had almost forgotten what he had cooked before.
I plan to make seafood fried rice for my sister tonight, and I specifically asked my mother for advice via video before making it.
"elder brother."
Min Xi came in with a string in his hand and put the velvet bag on the cooking table.
Min Ting took a look at the exquisite logo on the bag and said without hesitation: "Did Fu Yanzhou give it to you?"
"Well." Min Xi said simply: "Please help me deal with it. It's not appropriate for me to keep it."
"Then you still accept it?"
"He gave me this year's birthday gift as a replacement. I wanted to ease his guilt, so I had no choice but to accept it."
Min Xi told his brother why he took on Bei Qingyu's case. His brother did not object. Perhaps he also felt that it was not easy for Fu Yanzhou to get over the divorce after so long.
Min Ting wiped his hands and took out the bracelet to look at it. Although he had no knowledge of diamonds, he could tell that it was a rare diamond. After spending so much money and effort, he really couldn't understand how Fu Yanzhou managed to give out gifts and still make people unhappy?
"Okay, I'll help you." Min Ting put away the bracelet and asked her to make a cake on Saturday. He said, "I'll treat you."
"It's not my birthday, why would I want cake for a treat?"
"Can I show off?"
“…”
It was a rare occasion that her brother asked her for a favor, and Min Xi satisfied his vanity of showing off.
She had to go to the resort for team building on Friday night, and had to rush back early on Saturday morning. Otherwise, at the speed she made the cake, it might not be ready by Saturday night.
--
The next day, Min Xi received an email from Bei Qingyu's marketing director. The email contained a long paragraph. They had held a meeting in the past two days to discuss her plan, and even the discussion process was briefly mentioned in the email.
After reading the whole article, it can be simply summarized in one sentence: I have no opinion on her plan.
The other party replied like this, probably at the instruction of Fu Yanzhou.
She remembered what Fu Yanzhou had said to her in the meeting room at the Beiqingyu factory, "He would be the first Party A who would not argue with her."
It turns out that he was not just being polite, he was really doing it seriously.
Not arguing does not mean that there are no opinions to add. There will always be different views and opinions to a greater or lesser extent. So far, no client has approved her proposal in one go. Project discussions often go on until midnight, and the proposal is finalized after many revisions and adjustments.
She never thought that her plan was so good that it didn't need to be improved and revised.
Maybe she was the only one who took the plan seriously, and he was most likely just putting his name on it to go through the process and make up for his past regrets.
Since it's just to make up for it, I won't be too serious with her.
Of course, there are other reasons, such as he is busy and does not have the extra energy to invest in a small project that is dispensable to Lingyu Group.
After all, he has to manage a group and doesn't have that much time to devote himself to it, and she understands that.
Min Xi replied to the other party and the email was received.
Regardless of whether Fu Yanzhou follows the procedures when taking over Beiqingyu, she will take this project seriously because Xiao Chang has put all his enthusiasm and energy into Beiqingyu.
She was busy until 3:05 in the afternoon, when Ju Youyou called her and asked her what time she would leave.
Today is Friday, and the team building time officially starts at three o'clock in the afternoon. Some people in the office area outside have already left and headed straight for the resort. Ju Youyou was still relatively reserved and waited for five more minutes.
Min Xi saved the file and returned to Ju Youyou: "Let's go now."
[Xixi, are you free tonight? Let me discuss Bei Qingyu’s plan with you. 】
Min Xi hung up the call with Ju Youyou. Before he saw the message, the dialog box showed that one message had been withdrawn.
Fu Yanzhou re-edited: [Xixi, when are you free? Let me discuss Bei Qingyu’s plan with you. 】
Just after sending it, he suddenly remembered that Min Ting said she was going to the resort for team building tonight. Their Jiachen’s team building in November every year is actually to celebrate Yu Chengtan’s birthday.
Min Xi: [Next week.] 】
None of them had any opinions on the plan and there was nothing to discuss.
Fu Yanzhou: [Okay, I’ll wait for your news. 】
Putting down his phone, he signed the last document and handed it to Bai Shan. All the work for today has been completed and no dinner has been arranged for the evening.
"I have things to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"Okay." Bai Shan understood and suggested not to disturb the boss during his private time unless it was a very important matter. She picked up the documents and left, closing the door gently.
A few days ago, her boss suddenly asked her which store had the best painting materials, probably for Min Xi to use for handicrafts.
Fu Yanzhou turned off the computer and left the company early.
Back at the villa, he put the final touches on the decoration of the handmade gifts.
I was busy until eleven o'clock in the evening without realizing it. I wanted to call Min Xi, but gave up the idea when I picked up the phone. She said that Yu Chengtan was both her teacher and friend.
At the same time, a resort dozens of kilometers away.
A colleague from the Crisis Public Relations Department was singing passionately with the microphone, a familiar old song, and everyone sang along.
The music was too loud and the boss was nearby, so Ju Youyou didn't dare shout out. She could only keep nodding her chin at Min Xi, hoping that Min Xi would sing two more songs.
Min Xi smiled and shook the skewers in her hand. She was only responsible for eating tonight.
The song was finally over, and the vice president asked them who would get up early tomorrow to go fishing, as the resort had a fishing center.
Everyone sitting in the circle signed up, even Ju Youyou raised his hand to join in the fun.
Min Xi apologized, "I won't participate. I have to rush back early tomorrow morning."
The vice president knew about Min Xi's divorce, and in order to distract himself from the pain, he spent all his time working overtime. He said: "Put the work aside for one day, and Party A will also take a day off. The sky won't fall if we continue working the day after tomorrow."
He laughed and said, "If it collapses, I will hold it up."
"I won't work overtime. I'll go home and make a cake for my brother. I promised."
She has a brother who has a sister complex, and now everyone in Jiachen knows about it.
The vice president was surprised: "Can you bake a cake?"
“Yeah, I just learned it this year.”
“I’ll try it when I get a chance.”
Yan Yinan glanced at Yu Chengtan and said to the vice president with a smile, "We celebrate Mr. Yu's birthday every year, but we never buy him a decent cake. We always make do with small cakes from the buffet. We have to book a big cake next year."
It’s not that we didn’t buy a cake for Yu Chengtan, it’s that Yu Chengtan said he doesn’t eat cakes and doesn’t like blowing out candles and making wishes, so the administration department followed his arrangement and didn’t prepare a cake.
Yan Yinan suggested: "How about we each contribute some money to buy the materials and let Director Min make one? We can also get a piece of the cake."
The two of them hit it off immediately, and the vice president said, "I'll pay for the cake."
He asked Min Xi for his opinion: "Is there any problem with Director Min?"
Min Xi: "The cake I made doesn't look good."
"It's OK as long as it's edible, the main thing is to show the intention."
"no problem."
Min Xi agreed readily. She had made cakes for more than one friend.
Yu Chengtan also wanted to be selfish for once and wanted to receive her birthday present, but he knew that once this desire was given way, he would become more greedy and unsatisfied.
Finally, reason prevailed and he refused: "I don't eat cakes, don't you know?" He looked at Min Xi: "When Jiachen celebrates its 30th anniversary, make one for Jiachen."
Min Xi took on this difficult task with trepidation, and said with a smile, "Then I have to study how to make a multi-layer cake."
A single-layer cake would be too shabby for the company's 30th anniversary celebration, so she has already started thinking about how to design the pattern on the cake.
The dinner ended in the early morning and people went to the hotel in groups of three or four.
Yan Yinan deliberately slowed down her pace and waited for Yu Chengtan to join her. She apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu. I suggested that Min Xi make the cake just because I wanted to..."
Yu Chengtan interrupted her and said sincerely, "Thank you. I know you want to make my birthday perfect."
There are imperfections in the first place, so why force perfection?
--
Min Xi got up at 6:30 the next morning. Min Ting's car was already parked downstairs of the hotel. He had never been so enthusiastic in treating guests before.
She was curious about what kind of distinguished guest needed him to trouble himself to come and pick her up personally to make a cake and prepare the ingredients for the hot pot.
Sitting in the car, Min Xi looked at him with a smile: "It seems something is wrong."
"What could possibly happen to me? I am treating patients, so I have to have basic medical ethics."
"Wait a minute..."
Min Xi was originally leaning his head against the car door, but suddenly he tensed up and sat up straight, with a bad feeling: "Who are you treating? What's the problem?"
There was no point in keeping it a secret any longer. In seven or eight hours at most, she would see Fu Yanzhou.
Min Tingfeng said calmly: "Cure Fu Yanzhou's insomnia. Eat a hot pot and half a cake today, and he will be basically cured."
It turned out that Fu Yanzhou suddenly canceled the appointment that day because of Min Ting.
Min Ting didn't want his sister to worry about this matter anymore: "Sometimes it only takes a moment to figure things out. His heart disease is almost healed now."
"Are you sure?"
"Is there any point in me lying to you?"
Min Xi expressed gratitude: "If I see a nice-looking ashtray in the future, I will buy you a few more." If Fu Yanzhou sleeps normally, it means that he has come out of the mood of divorce.
Her mission was successfully completed.
After returning home, Min Xi changed into comfortable casual clothes, went into the kitchen and never came out again. She chose one of Fu Yanzhou's favorite fruits and added it to the dish.
He gave her a handmade birthday gift, and she gave him the birthday cake he had always dreamed of.
Subconsciously, they are making up for each other's regrets and saying goodbye to the past.
With sadness, Min Xi put on an apron and started to get busy. At 4:10 in the afternoon, the fruit cake came out of the oven. It was the most perfect one she had ever made since she learned how to make cakes.
She was too busy to eat at noon, so she just stood in the kitchen and ate a bowl of wonton.
The wontons were wrapped by her father and put in the refrigerator during his last break. Her aunt would cook a bowl for her every few days.
The last time the whole family had a meal together was three months ago.
After finishing his work, Min Ting came downstairs and went to the kitchen to see how his sister's cake was doing.
Seeing the elegant and exquisite new cake on the counter, she frowned and looked at it for a long time, "It looks better than all the cakes you made for me."
Min Xi couldn't explain why he could suddenly make something so good, and attributed it to "Practice makes perfect."
Min Ting couldn't refute.
There was a sound of a car in the yard. You could tell it was Fu Yanzhou's car without even looking. Sheng Jianqi's car didn't have a pass, so it wouldn't have been able to get in without contacting him.
Min Ting walked around to the window and looked at the parking lot in the yard from the kitchen. Fu Yanzhou drove by himself today and parked the car, but he was still sitting in the car without moving.
Then, Min Ting's phone vibrated.
Fu Yanzhou sent him: [The gift is in my trunk, be careful when you carry it, open the box first, put the gift directly on Min Xi's bedside table, and then plug in the power cord. 】
Min Ting: [Can’t you just give me the surprise directly? 】
Fu Yanzhou: [It has no effect during the day. 】
Min Ting wanted to complain but didn't know where to start, so he deleted the chat history.
The bracelet was still in his study, and now he had become a waste transfer station for both of them.
Min Xi had just brought the cake to the dining table when Fu Yanzhou came in from the yard. His slippers were still in the shoe cabinet. When he saw the familiar slippers, he stood in front of the shoe cabinet in a daze for a few seconds.
He once regarded this place as his home, and came back here after his divorce. Only he knows how it feels.
Min Ting's cell phone rang. Sheng Jianqi called him and the car was at the gate of the compound.
"I'll pick you up." He hung up.
Grab your coat and go out, leaving space for the two of them.
Fu Yanzhou saw the cake on the table. He hung up his clothes and went to talk to her: "Are there any candles?"
Min Xi asked back: "What do you need candles for?"
"Make a wish for you."
"Need not."
In the past, when it was his birthday, she would blow out the candles and make wishes.
Fu Yanzhou insisted: "Promise one."
Min Xi interrupted his thoughts: "You can't fulfill my wish."
Fu Yanzhou sat down opposite her and stared at her: "If you don't tell me, how do you know that I can't achieve it?"
Min Xi smiled faintly, "I want to go back to the time before high school." Back to the year when I hadn't fallen in love with him yet. I will no longer download WeChat for more than 30 people just to become the first contact in his address book.
I will no longer borrow a few books from everyone else in the compound just to find him.
I will no longer fly thousands of miles to see him and catch up on homework on the flight back and forth.
Min Ting said that his mental illness was basically cured, and she didn't have to accommodate him in everything anymore. She stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, "What would you like to drink later?" She interrupted Xu Yuan.
"random."
Fu Yanzhou cut a piece of cake and started eating it, then asked, "Why do you have to go back to before high school?"
Min Xi pretended not to hear and opened the wine cabinet to get some wine.
Fu Yanzhou had not finished eating the cake on his plate when Sheng Jianqi arrived.
During the first visit, Sheng Jianqi brought gifts for Min Xi and Min Ting. He had gone on a business trip abroad a few days ago and prepared the gifts.
I brought two bottles of red wine for Min Xi and a collection for Min Ting.
Min Ting whispered to Fu Yanzhou who was eating cake: "Do you see where the difference is? You can't even give a gift."
Fu Yanzhou raised his eyelids: "What do you know."
“I don’t understand, but I can treat illnesses.”
“…”
Min Ting invited Sheng Jianqi to the restaurant to eat a piece of cake, "Xixi made it, come and try it."
Sheng Jianqi picked up the wet towel on the table and wiped his hands: "Then I must try it."
Min Xi had just opened an empty plate when Fu Yanzhou pulled it from her hand and said, "Let me cut it."
Sheng Jianqi Youyou said: "It's okay to cut more for me, I like to eat sweets."
Fu Yanzhou: “…”
He handed the knife and plate to Sheng Jianqi, "Cut it yourself."
While they were secretly competing with each other, Min Ting went to the yard to take Fu Yanzhou's gift upstairs, took it back to his study to unpack it, left the box in the study, and delivered the gift to Min Xi's room.
Min Xi called him downstairs: "Brother, why don't you come down?"
“Here I come.”
Min Ting walked down the stairs calmly. He didn't expect that Fu Yanzhou could do handicrafts and do them well. If they hadn't divorced, my sister would have posted about this gift on her Moments for several days in a row.
In return, he asked his aunt to pack up the remaining half of the cake and give it to Fu Yanzhou later.
In order to make it convenient for Min Xi to eat hot pot, he specially bought a hot pot table, which his aunt set up in the restaurant and prepared all the hot pot ingredients.
Fu Yanzhou lifted up his sleeves to prepare the dipping sauce, and he prepared the first bowl for Min Xi.
Min Ting asked his sister to sit next to him. He took off his watch and placed it on the bar behind him. He rolled up his sleeves and started to eat the dishes his sister liked.
Sheng Jianqi opened a can of beer and clinked it with Fu Yanzhou's can. "This is my first time eating hotpot with Mr. Fu. I ate it with Mr. Min and Mr. Min Xi a few times last winter."
Accurately stabbed Fu Yanzhou.
Sheng Jianqi brought the beer can to his lips before he realized that they had eaten hot pot several times in Paris. It was cold during that time and heavy snow covered the ancient streets of the city. After finishing their work for the day, they went to a nearby hot pot restaurant and stayed there for a few hours.
He didn't mean to provoke Fu Yanzhou, he just said it out loud.
Fu Yanzhou smiled faintly, "Come to my house to eat hot pot this winter."
Sheng saw Qi Xiao and clinked glasses again: "I'll come as soon as Beijing snows."
The three of them chatted and laughed, with Min Xi occasionally interjecting.
The meatballs in the pot were almost cooked, and Min Xi used a colander to scoop them out and gave them to his brother.
Fu Yanzhou was chatting about golf with Sheng Jianqi. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed Min Xi scooping up the meatballs, so he picked up his plate and handed it to him.
When eating hotpot in the past, Min Xi would give all the meatballs to him. She only ate fish and shrimp and hardly touched the meatballs. Today he habitually thought that Min Xi was going to give him the meatballs.
Min Xi's movements were a beat faster than his in handing over the plate, and the colander was suspended above Min Ting's plate.
Min Ting gestured to his sister: "Give it to him, he is a guest."
The two of them looked at each other for a moment in the steaming atmosphere, with the hot pot between them.
She pretended to be nonchalant, looked away and put the meatballs on his plate.
Except for Min Xi, the other three enjoyed their meal very much.
After the meal, the aunt brought a few plates of fruit.
Min Ting and Fu Yanzhou went to the yard to smoke. Sheng Jianqi didn't go, so he picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it.
"How often does your friend come back to China?" Min Xi asked proactively.
Sheng Jianqi took a few seconds to react and realized that it should be the friend who chased him from Manhattan to the Shengshi Automotive Conference.
"What a coincidence," he said, "I'll be back next week. Have you decided or will you continue the blind date?"
Min Xi nodded and added: "Next week is a bit early, I'm not mentally prepared yet."
"Sometimes he may not come back once in a year or two, and sometimes he comes back twice in half a year." Sheng Jianqi thought, "How about this, I won't tell him it's a blind date when we meet next week. Anyway, he likes you, so it's impossible for him to think you're not suitable. Invite a few more friends to get together that day, and I'll take you over to join in the fun. It won't be boring with more people. If you think it's a good match, you can add each other's contact information. If it's not a good match, it won't be awkward."
This is the best way.
"Thanks."
Min Xi was eating watermelon absentmindedly. It was difficult to take the first step forward, but once he took it, the next step would be much easier.
--
Until Tuesday night, Fu Yanzhou still hadn't received any news from Min Xi, and she had no reaction to the handmade gift he sent her.
Given her personality, she would say whether she likes it or not.
He is now in Jiangcheng and has just returned to the hotel after a social event. He has not lived in the villa he bought next to Yan Heyu after his divorce.
Fu Yanzhou took two hangover pills and swallowed them. He had drunk a few glasses of Jiangcheng local wine tonight, and the aftereffects were particularly strong.
After the alcohol wore off, he called Min Ting and asked him what was going on with the gift.
"Did you put it in her bedroom?"
"Let it go." Min Ting was also wondering why his sister didn't ask him who gave it to her when she saw the lamp.
Fu Yanzhou: "Maybe she didn't notice it, you remind her."
It was almost half past ten and Min Xi was still working overtime in the study.
After Min Ting hung up the phone, he knocked on the door, "Xixi?"
"Brother, come in and tell me." Min Xi was not very satisfied with a promotional copy in Bei Qingyu's proposal and was thinking about how to modify it.
Min Ting pushed the door open and stood at the doorway without entering. "Why don't you ask what's wrong with the lamp next to your bed?"
Min Xi was bewildered: "What desk lamp? Isn't there always a desk lamp?"
"...The display on the bedside table on the right is a handmade gift from Fu Yanzhou. Go and take a look for yourself."
Min Xi was stunned for a few seconds. After he reacted, he dropped the mouse, picked up his phone, and ran to his bedroom.
She usually sleeps on the left side of the bed and puts her cell phone on the left bedside table to charge. There was already a desk lamp on the bedside table on the right, and she didn't notice that it was replaced.
She has been busy with Bei Qingyu's case these days and has been busy in the study until midnight every day. The bedroom is only where she sleeps. Usually, her aunt tidies the room for her, and she has no idea what's extra or missing.
A simple wooden table lamp with a natural wood base and lamp pole and a grey fabric lampshade. It didn't look much different from her previous table lamp, so it was no wonder she didn't notice it.
Min Xi sat on the edge of the bed and only saw from closer that there was a hand-painted pattern on the lampshade, with a few white roses and white lisianthus. The colors were simple, with white flowers and green stems and leaves.
If you get close you can smell a faint scent of paint.
She turned on the switch, and the warm white light illuminated the lampshade. The ordinary white roses and white lisianthus suddenly became three-dimensional, layered and staggered, as if some real flowers were glued to the lampshade.
Min Xi couldn't control himself and tears rolled down without warning.
She sent him a message, somewhat accusingly: [Why didn’t you send it earlier? 】
Fu Yanzhou: [I had no idea before, and no good ideas to add the elements of roses and lisianthus. 】
[Thank you for your desk lamp. I have no regrets. 】
Min Xi's vision was blurred by tears. She calmed down for a moment and said, "I'm going on a blind date tomorrow. Please don't give me any more gifts. Even if you owed me anything in the past, you don't have to make up for it. I didn't go on the blind date out of anger, I wanted to start a new life. No matter who you and I are, or whether we will contact each other again in the future, I will do my best to be Bei Qingyu. 】
After a few seconds, Fu Yanzhou still hadn't digested the news, his heart sinking: [Xixi, who are you going on a blind date with? 】
Min Xi: [A friend introduced him to you. You don’t know him. He has been abroad. 】
Fu Yanzhou called and Min Xi hung up. She must be speaking with a nasal tone now, and she didn't want him to hear it.
Then, he sent a voice message, his voice no longer as calm as usual: "Xixi, I'm in Jiangcheng, I'll be back soon."
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