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and Jian Xiong were slightly dumbstruck as they entered the interior of the green-clad shop.

He saw a pile of pastries lying on the table. Some were delicious, while others were fun. With a maid by his side, he did not look like a prisoner at all. Instead, he looked more like a VIP.

Li Ren glanced at the old man who was smiling apologetically at his side