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Shang Shaya looked at Gu Shutong with a hint of doubt in her eyes, but she did not stop Gu Shutong from going down the stairs.

It was still very cold outside. It seemed that it was autumn, and a cold wind was blowing. Not long after that, Gu Shutong couldn't help but sneeze.

The street was deserted. Gu Shutong found a rather conspicuous spot and stood under the street light