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On the rug, a little boy about two and a half years old sat quietly, building a block house. After placing a few blocks, he would glance at Lin Wan.,He Minmin thought about it, too. It's not easy for a recent graduate to find a job that matches their major and offers good benefits. If they don't perform well and fail the probationary period, it would be a loss.,The baby hugged Lin Wan's neck, rubbing her face against Lin Wan's with a thin, yellowish face. Her unusually large eyes curved slightly.。