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6:15 AM, Xu Tuqiang, having finished his morning run, walked into Yunzhong Restaurant, panting heavily.
Xu Tuqiang knew that today, he was probably still the earliest regular customer at Yunzhong Restaurant. The breakfast patrons at Yunzhong Restaurant were mostly residents from the community and office workers from nearby buildings. Yunzhong District was an area with a high proportion of elderly people, while students and office workers were scarce, especially high school students who needed to wake up early.
It could be said that the number of customers coming to the restaurant at 6 AM for breakfast was few and far between.
The morning running group used to be the first to arrive at Yunzhong Restaurant at 6 AM, but now they've changed. Whenever Xu Tuqiang thought of these traitors, he couldn't help but despise them in his heart.
Humph, fickle traitors.
