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I am most afraid of such people, and they are very difficult to deal with.

However, Zhao Meijie said she had an idea. She strode over, took out a piece of paper wax, and pointed it at the door of the bus stop as she muttered, "Benefactor, let's take the bus and leave. We are not staying. We hope to borrow it."

Sure enough, after I said that, the group slowly disappeared from my sight