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... Fang Zhou was finishing up his last IV drip, packing his bags, and preparing to go home.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the hospital doors, he was swarmed by a crowd.

Some people had cameras pointed directly at his face, while others were shoving microphones toward him, demanding an interview.

“Mr. Fang, we heard you had a past with the big star Sisi. Can you tell us about it?”

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