Aik sat in front of the computer, looking at a bunch of garbled data on the screen with a very puzzled expression.
No matter which folder he clicked into, it was all gibberish, and he couldn't see the data inside at all.
This made Aik very confused; he had no impression of these folders at all. Did he create them himself? But what is the content inside?
He rubbed his temples in some confusion, always feeling that he was overlooking something important, but he just couldn't recall this particular memory.
"Strange." Helplessly, Aik could only save the document onto a USB drive, planning to send it to the information department to see if it could be repaired.
As someone who deals with such special situations, he always feels that these garbled files are very important.
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At the entrance of the Kettel Building, Sun Yan sat by the flower bed smoking a cigarette, with a crow squatting beside him.
