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Inside the Astronomy Association, it didn't quite match what I had expected. It felt like returning to the flourishing literary and artistic clubs of my college days...
Xu Shu followed silently, and shortly after entering a side door, he walked down a long corridor flanked by glass windows that hid the contents of the secure rooms within, reminiscent of interrogation rooms.
"Mr. Xu Shu, please wait a moment. We have notified the notary to come over. Rest assured, the Astronomy Association is enveloped by an Array. Nothing that happens here will leak out," the attendant said with an elegant posture, very politely.
"Okay, thank you," Xu Shu thanked her and took out Lu Bingwei's watch-shaped Promotion Drive, idly fiddling with it on the table.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the door of the secure room opened, and in came a slender, short-haired man around forty years old, wearing glasses and exuding a refined demeanor, who greeted him as he entered.
