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Meng Fan and Zhou Qing looked in the direction indicated by the waiter. They saw a young man around the age of twenty-one or twenty-two sitting not far away from Meng Fan. When the two of them looked at each other, the young man seemed to sense something and smiled.

"What's going on? "You know him?" After all, this was Meng Fan's first time in Binhai, so he didn't have any friends here