Chapter 8

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The elderly man smiled warmly at Julian and said, "Young man, I'll definitely be more careful in the future. Thank you so much for today." "It's the least I can do. There's no need to thank me," Julian replied. Only then did Julian take a closer look at the elderly man. He was dressed in a gray outfit, his white hair neatly combed, and a large emerald ring adorned his left thumb, giving him an extraordinary presence. Behind the elderly man stood a middle-aged man with a resolute expression and sharp eyes, who didn't look like an ordinary person either. The elderly man asked kindly, "Young man, what's your name?" Julian answered softly, "Julian Frost." The elderly man enquired, "What's your job, may I ask?" Julian joked with a smile, "What, are you trying to check my driving license,

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