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At the tollbooth on the airport road, Shazhi was sitting on a stone bench under a tree beside the tollway, waiting for me.

When she saw me, she smiled and said, "I'm here."

"Are you running or what?" I asked.

Shazhi looked at her phone and said, "There's still an hour before the plane takes off."

"Where are you going?" I asked again.

"Let's go to Macau first and then check the situation