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Half an hour ago.
Room 2101, Building 3, Ruyi Garden Community.
Chen Shanhe, clad in pajamas, sat before a mirror while two female staff members wearing masks were meticulously helping him with his disguise, holding tools in their hands.
Although the official notices didn't greatly affect Chen Shanhe, he still had to maintain appearances, otherwise, being photographed in public and ending up on short-video platforms was all too easy.
He had the power to squash such attention before, and though he still did, given the number of people who wanted him dead, if they knew he was in Northern Sea City, they'd definitely try every means to kick him while he was down, to beat the stricken dog.
Therefore, it was better to do less than to do more.
Moreover, if Lin Mo found out he was in Northern Sea City, the game would no longer be fun.
