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In the winter, the weather in Rongcheng turns gloomy, and today it poured rain, as if the heavens themselves were mourning Jiang Yubai's misfortune.
When Shi Qing arrived at the scene, a throng of reporters had already crowded the entrance, making it nearly impossible to pass. Jiang Yubai's assistant, Xiaosong, stood there with red eyes
