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... innermost table.
His features were striking, dressed in a silver-grey suit that was sharply tailored, enhancing his dignified demeanor like that of bamboo or pine.
When An Xiaoyu saw his face clearly, she was momentarily stunned.
This person... she seemed to have seen him somewhere before!
Suddenly, she remembered the scene when Chu Mucheng took her to the Qipan Mountain racetrack for car racing, and that innermost man, if not Yin Limo, then who could it be?
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