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... g’an Automobile Factory, the guards from the Security Department immediately fixed their eyes on him.
Professional eyes.
They scanned him from head to toe in a heartbeat.
Tattered clothes. Dust-caked hems. Cracked shoes. Shoulders slightly hunched from long travel.
Conclusion reached.
Just a poor commoner.
Their expressions softened at once. Moments earlier they had treated Zhu Yujian like a suspicious wanderer. Now their tone shifted completely. < ...
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