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As the crowd buzzed with speculation, the car came to a halt, flanked by hundreds of sturdy men standing in orderly rows. A butler, about fifty years old, dressed in a tuxedo and donning white gloves, approached and swung open the car door.

In the next instant, a stunning beauty clad in a qipao emerged, her hand gracefully resting on the butler's arm as she stepped out of the vehicle