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... staff quickly followed him to the pool, but because he had slowed down and blocked their way, the hotel staff loudly reminded him to make way.

Ji Ziming felt as if he had been struck by a Thunderbolt from a clear sky. His legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he could not move an inch.

Seeing the medical staff constantly passing by him, he had no choice but to avoid them and look at them in a daze.

When he walked past the crowd and saw that the person lying on the grou ...

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