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... face?” Yan Canghai hastily asked.
“I didn’t see it,” his confidant answered. “The old man wore a wide-brimmed hat that hid his face, and I could only hear his voice, which was quite elderly and made it impossible to see his face clearly.”
“He’s still hiding his identity,” Yan Canghai felt disappointed and waved his hand, “Alright, you may leave.”
After his confidant left, Yan Canghai sat there, pondered for a while, then suddenly stood up and went to the small building wh ...
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