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    Chapter 18 On the eve of the conference, Yan Bugui: (thinking)... The early morning light spreads into the city, awakening the vitality of a silent night. The clouds in the sky seem to be crushed into golden cotton.A comfortable breeze blew by, and the morning glow seemed to spread on the faces of every passerby, adding a touch of warmth to the cool morning. Guo Xiang arrived a little early, and the inn had just opened its doors and started business. Everyone from the shopkeeper to the waiter couldn't…

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