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... ging on the ceilings of the sky seemed to spin, even though they weren't blowing wind.
In this restaurant, there were only three customers sitting at the very end of the table.
One of them was an old man in his 40s with a dapper appearance, in a blue suit complete with a black tie. His white hair was slicked to the back. He had a distinctly European face.
"I hope this meeting is not a waste of time," said the old man.
Across the worn out table was an oriental woma ...
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