Luo Muchen stepped into the private lounge at the prestigious race track, his presence commanding attention. Every step he took exuded an air of regality and authority. The room fell silent as his entourage followed suit. With a flick of his hand, he dismissed his men and they scattered strategically around the room.
He unbuttoned his tailored suit jacket and settled into a plush leather chair. His sharp gaze surveyed the race track below. It was bustling with crews preparing for the race and crowds cheering in excitement.
He picked up the binoculars placed before him and adjusted the focus. Luo Muchen peered through the lenses, searching for a familiar face on the racetrack.
His heart skipped a beat when he spotted his beloved boyfriend surrounded by his crew. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips, momentarily softening his usually stern countenance.
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