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"Immediately contact the office at Fortress 82 next door!"
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Wang Jixuan had thought that the evening party would be like those in Lower City, with bright lights and wine, thrilling excitement, and his Dao Heart under assault, but in reality...
Everything was so warm.
The brightly lit spacious room was simply decorated with streamers and fairy lights.
The young men and women attending the party had arranged the food and non-alcoholic beverages they bought with their own quotas into a small mountain.
The music player was playing soothing music, and the grill was half-full with meat and vegetarian ingredients...
Everything was a common benefit that the people of Middle City could enjoy.
The young men and women observed each other, dancing social dances to the music; occasionally, a guy from the security team would get in the mood and perform a popular military tap dance for everyone.
In Wei Na's words, this seemingly calm environment was breeding hormonal unrest.