The middle-aged man at the door, wealthy, fat and strong, smooth skin, with two mustaches under the corners of his mouth, his eyes narrowed into two crooked gaps, two thick lips turned slightly outward, the horizontal flesh on his face seemed to hang down to his neck, his face was wrinkled, and he looked a little old, about forty or fifty years old.

His fat hands rested on top of his round belly, and a pair of splendid robes were propped up against his body, which was somewhat strangely propped up, and his body seemed to be three times the width of my size.

I gasped and wondered why this person was so strong, but I heard the two doormen who were guarding the door leaning over and ......

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