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Zong Fuqing met Shentu Jia's gaze and unwillingly followed him out of the room. On the way out, he even closed the door and checked again due to worry.

Shentu Jia leaned against the side of the car with a cigarette between his fingers and waited for Zong Fuqing to come over, "I hope that nothing will happen to Young Master Zong. Don't disturb Yunning