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... adually disappearing from his sight.
Zhao Zhenfeng slowly walked toward the special car arranged by the Martial
Arts Association.
“Thank you,” he said.
His face was solemn, and he gave a slight nod.
He thanked the driver for opening the car door for him.
A big shot from the capital would actually thank someone as insignificant as himself.
Although it was just a polite courtesy.
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