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Chapter 291: A Fashion Spread with an Old Cadre Vibe
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... amera flashes, no screams from fans, and no banners.
The afternoon sun was scorching hot, baking the earth.
At the airport exit, several inconspicuous black SUVs were parked quietly by the roadside, their bodies covered in dried yellow mud.
Several men with dark skin, wearing training tank tops, leaned against the car doors smoking,
their gazes when looking at people were direct and rough.
This setup didn't look like picking up a celebrity; it felt more li ...
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