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Jiang Yichen was leisurely walking along the corridor when he felt a gust of cold wind behind him.

Fu Jing saw a blurry figure in the distance and waved at him.

"Young master Jiang, is that you?"

Jiang Yichen was about to respond when he felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously touched the nameplate on his back.

"???"

In the darkness, the fluorescent powder was especially obvious