Zhao Changling and Xuan Ming stopped and turned around, only to see a man bundled up quite tightly walking slowly toward them. A black trench coat, a baseball cap, and black-rimmed sunglasses obscured most of his face; only the upward curve of his lips betrayed a smiling expression.
"Young Master Zhao, it really is you!"
Zhao Changling and Xuan Ming exchanged glances, and Zhao Changling frowned. "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
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