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Qiao Yingzhe had reached the point where he knew every single path in the slums like the back of his hand, and even with his eyes closed, he could still find his way there. Following behind him, Ye Cheng no longer had to worry about getting lost. At first he doubted he was on the wrong track, but when he did step into the slums, he felt he was wrong. From the looks of it, they had taken a detour