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Henry's expression changed many times. What happened to the trust between humans!

The person that was keeping an eye on Bo Jiu appeared. From his angle just now, he thought that Bo Jiu had entered the changing room.

In actual fact, however, the youngster had already crossed through all the small alleys as though she was playing parkour.

Bo Jiu moved very quickly. Since this was her territory, she was able to find the shortest path with closed eyes. In the end, she stopped on the most popular street in America; the Fifth Avenue. This place was filled with jewelry, leather, fashion, and makeup shops. Every year, millions of tourists were attracted to this place.

Bo Jiu slowed down and walked to a very old telephone booth. The telephone booth was situated in an alley. When Bo Jiu walked into the alley, a few black men, who were drawing graffiti on the wall, paused to look at her. Their gazes were mysterious.