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... rning.
Qing Yi sat at the dining table in his mansion, eating a breakfast prepared by the servant, including fried eggs, white porridge, pickles, scallion pancakes, and steamed buns. It was not particularly extravagant, just delicately put together.
After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth and walked outside. In the elevator hallway, six bodyguards, specifically requested by his mother, had been waiting for him early on, each one an elite from the military.
In fact, Q ...
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