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... eyes.

It's him?

Zheng Xinyue recognized him at a glance. He was the man who rescued Wang Caihong in the grain depot. He seemed to be Director Gu's nephew?

Under the sun, the man's sharp-edged features exuded the aura of a tough guy, his face was cold and serious, and he was unsmiling. His tall figure was like a moving iron tower, with a cold aura.

The man wore a light gray shirt on his upper body, tied into his trousers with a dark brown belt tied around his waist. ...

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