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... be a next time. If there is, either you stop following me, or I don’t need a messenger. If I have something to say, I’ll say it myself!”
Wen Xin’s tone was icy cold, and her attitude was extremely aloof. She placed a duckbill cap on her head and chose to ignore Mu Bei any further.
Mu Bei, seeing Wen Xin’s demeanor, wisely closed his mouth, daring not to make any sound.
At that moment, the quiet atmosphere inside the car felt suffocating.
Around ten o’clock at nigh ...
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