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A middle-aged man with a kind smile, neat clothing, black hair, and black eyes walked in calmly. His unhurried, majestic aura made the servants uncontrollably begin to guess his identity.
He placed a silver coin in between his right fingers.
At this moment, that silver coin was rolling rapidly between his fingers.
“Excuse me.” The middle-aged man suddenly stopped a passing servant and asked softly, “How do I get to the basement?”
Part of the silver pocket watc ...
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