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Xu Jia looked at the old man, and was startled.

"Oh, then you can leave."

The old man raised his head, waved his hand, and said indifferently.

"Yes."

The man stepped back and closed the door.

Xu Jia frowned slightly. Right at this moment, the old man turned his wheelchair, and saw that it was a man who looked very serious, and did not smile at all. Even though his hair was completely white