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After Zhang Zhen left, Wang Yan stood there, lost in thought, watching his car disappear into the distance, her mind a mystery to onlookers.
"Mr. Zhang, heading out?" The security guard at the gate noticed Zhang Zhen's car approaching and quickly raised the barrier to let him through.
"Yeah, just stepping out for a bit," Zhang Zhen replied nonchalantly.
"Take care," the guard said, nodding
