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He was about to continue eavesdropping when suddenly he heard someone talking nearby.
"Sir, why are you lying on the ground?
"Do you need a hand getting up?"
Quan Boya was taken aback for a moment and got up, tidying his black sportswear.
He was in his thirties, slightly overweight, with an unremarkable appearance.
"No need, no need, you go about your business."
His attire was totally out of place in the Golden Emperor Hotel, and the wa ...
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