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"Creak."

The towering iron gate slowly opened,

before his eyes.

A young man with a clean demeanor stood by the car, his smile warm and friendly.

Lan Peizhi, who had enjoyed a unique "vacation" for over half a month, stepped forward.

"Here."

In such a scene, others might present flowers or share blessings, yet Jiang Chen handed over a knife.

Lan Peizhi reached out and took it.

"Even with special treatment, the food inside couldn't have compared to what's outside. I've made a reservation; let's go have a meal first."

Without any pomp, Mr. Jiang, who had come alone to pick him up, gentlemanly opened the car door.

Without a word, Lan Peizhi got into the car.

"Bang."

Jiang Chen closed the car door and entered from the other side.

Neither of them was in a hurry to talk during the ride.

When the car stopped, Lan Peizhi glanced at the sign of the clubhouse outside.

Myriad Images.

Indeed.