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The noisy music filled Xia Xiaomin's ears. The dim corridor made it harder for her to see clearly.

Feeling the familiar scent of the people around her, Xia Xiaomin turned her head. That familiar yet strange face of hers made her freeze. Didn't she follow Huo Tao here? How did it become Zhong Luozhuang?

With a self-deprecating smile, Xia Xiaomin said, "Huo Tao, I'm so dumbfounded