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Gu Yanxi clenched his fists tightly, and said to the receptionist with a sullen face: "What's the matter? I'm looking for Mu Zehao. "

"This... Do you have an appointment? If not, I can't let you in. Please forgive me. " The front desk looked like it was routine.

Gu Yanxi clicked his tongue impatiently. Out of the corner of his eyes