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The President's face was ashen, but he had held power for a long time, and the aura of authority was almost impossible to hide. Especially now, facing Ruan Su, he let his presence flare, certain it would intimidate her. However, Ruan Su only smiled at him, without the slightest trace of fear, as if the person before her was not the leader of a nation but an ordinary middle-aged man
