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Qiao Musheng mused, "Everyone, relax. We might not even have to face off. That's the worst-case scenario. He's here to bring Youyou back, not to provoke or start a fight."
"But..."
"Ring... ring... ring..." Mr. Zhang was about to say something when his phone rang urgently. Annoyed, he answered, "Hello, what's going on?"
"Mr. Zhang, a car is approaching
