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Putting the establishment of a new school on hold for now, this was a significant matter, and certainly, Li Xiaoyao would need to attend to many things personally in the early stages.
It wasn't long before Cheng Dongliang arrived at the bar.
Cheng Dongliang wore only a plain grey coat and corduroy pants, with a grey flat cap on his head, keeping a low profile.
After entering, Cheng Dongliang subconsciously looked around, a trace of vigilance in his deep gaze.
Seeing him like this, Li Xiaoyao became even more certain that something must have happened.
Cheng Dongliang cast a glance at Li Xiaoyao, feeling the face looked familiar, and then found a table to sit down.
Li Xiaoyao, as usual, went forward to offer an explanation, and though Cheng Dongliang was surprised by his altered appearance, he didn't ask further.
"What's going on?" Li Xiaoyao asked.
Cheng Dongliang looked around to make sure no one was listening, then he said, "Do you know about Da Lin Temple?"
