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Her voice was very low, speaking softly and getting quieter and quieter, like she might cry at any moment.,When Jiang Mingzhu was holding the weekly meeting, she kept losing her focus and calculating this matter. The two-hour meeting flew by in a blink of an eye.,Liangcong: "Ginger told me this morning that she wasn't feeling well and needed to take a day off."。