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Mr. Tan's face was very gloomy. He stared closely at the hands held by Zhang Lei and Shen Jingyi. He couldn't help but snorted: "You all have dinner at five or six o'clock, right?" They always go for a walk after dinner. After the walk, it happens to be dark, so you don’t know where they go or what they do next?...