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In Room 508 of the Hua Tian Hotel, Zhang Yiming sat before the mirror, studying his reflection. Despite his age, the signs of weariness were unmistakable.

Xiaomei, a beautiful employee, lay quietly on the bed behind him, her gaze fixed on Zhang Yiming.

The insistent buzzing of his phone drew Zhang Yiming's attention. He glanced at the device as it danced across the table and picked it up