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Wang Ziquan’s eyes bulged and he backpedaled five or six steps in fright, crashing into the door of a room in the love hotel opposite him.

“Who’s there!” Hearing the gruff voice of a man from behind the door, Wang Ziquan didn’t dare linger and hurriedly ran towards the elevator.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

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Wang Ziquan clenched his fingers over his chest, his clothes in disarray, gasping heavily ...

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