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Ye Cheng slapped himself across the face. Why would he hide? He's a waiter of the Celestial Dynasty, not some overlord of the East Sea, so no one would recognize him.

Thinking about it, Ye Cheng took care of himself again in the mirror and returned to the ninth floor while carrying the two bottles of red wine.

Mr. Wei standing at the door would look at his watch from time to time