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... remained bent over, frozen for a second.
Then she suppressed her emotions, remaining calm and continued to pick up the scattered banknotes on the ground while keeping her head down.
Afterward, she raised her head and looked at Fu Tingzhou.
He was wearing a smoke-grey shirt with a suit jacket draped over his arm.
Cigarette butts and ashes were scattered on the ground.
The air was filled with the choking smell of smoke.
It was unclear how many cigar ...
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