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Fang Qiu parked the car outside the gate of an old rundown building.
At a glance, the building appeared to be deserted due to its tattered state.
"This is the address." Fang Qiu noted.
'I can't say I expected much, but... Does she really live here with others?'
The building itself was a decent size; however, there were poorly patched-up holes on the roof, broken windows covered by tattered cloth, and the grass in the yard out front, while it was clear of trash and looked as best kept as it could be, was on its last breath.
If someone drove by, they would think that it was an abandoned or condemned building! It did not seem like a suitable place for anyone to live.
'Hm? That's...'
Jin noticed something strange taking place out of the corner of his eye.
Near the west side of the building was a group of ten children with two men who looked like they clearly did not belong.