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In a separate room, a young man in his twenties was standing in front of a middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes and a haggard look on his face.

"Yin Yang Eyes open." Fang Rui muttered in his heart, then quickly checked the details of the man.

This man just sat there on the floor in a daze, not knowing what to do. He had once been so popular and had countless friends by his side