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In the bar outside the room, all sorts of men and women were shaking their soft bodies on the dance floor, trying to turn on the loudspeakers to their maximum, trying to shout out the loudest. And inside the room, it was completely silent, so quiet that one could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

"Who did this?" Qiao Zi'an asked with a cold voice and a murderous look on his face