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... uncing along behind her. From the courtyard gate, she looked towards the main entrance and began to translate; she was curious about what the middle-aged man was actually saying.
He wore gray trousers, a white shirt, a well-fitting vest, and a perfectly chosen blue tie. His entire appearance exuded precision: a well-proportioned physique, impeccable attire, and a custom-tailored Western dress hat. All these elements contributed to his exceedingly polite demeanor, while his silver mask un ...
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