Chapter 37 Thirty Seven

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Reflexively, my lips curled into a smile as I saw him, through the glass walls of the bureau, alight from his car and saunter toward the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

I had arrived here about five minutes ago and had half expected to wait a long time before he...

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