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"It seems we won't come back empty-handed this time!"
At the entrance of Xiangjiang Stadium, despite the concert ending over half an hour ago, hordes of fans still congested the area, undoubtedly the most loyal and passionate supporters. They held up various banners, loudly calling out the name "Amy Belle," every face painted with zeal.
But unknown to them, their goddess, the superstar Amy, had already slipped away secretly through the back door of the stadium.
Chu Mo adjusted his collar, chuckled lightly, and said in a calm voice:
"I can go alone, you guys wait here. If anything comes up, I will contact you. Without my order, no one moves rashly!"
The bodyguard captain sitting in the shotgun seat, Fan Gao, nodded respectfully in response. Meanwhile, Chu Mo straightened his collar again before stepping out of the sedan.
