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Although it has just entered early autumn, standing on the dock of Tanggu Port in Tianjin, the sea breeze blowing from the Bohai Bay still makes people feel bitingly cold. If I don't wear a long robe and a mandarin jacket, my whole body will tremble uncontrollably. The luxury liner coming from Tokyo, Japan, docked at the pier, and many male and female passengers were discharged from the huge cabin. Among them was a tall man among the Japanese, about 26 or 27 years old. The thin lips were tightly closed on the yellow-white face. Under the two stubby eyebrows, a pair of eyes looked very energetic, but his face was as expressionless as a poor portrait on a canvas. He gives people a very cold impression, but also has some unique masculine charm.
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