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The plane slowly landed at the French airport. Ou Yufann walked down from it with steady steps. It was currently the morning in France. He called Mu Hsingchen, who was waiting for Ou Yufann on the yacht by the sea.

He took the bus directly to the seaside and saw Mu Hsingchen sitting on the yacht from afar. Beside him was a beautiful French woman. She was holding a glass of red wine in her hand