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... r, the chauffeur spoke up.
Jiang Zhou shot a glance backwards.
“That black one, right? I think I saw it when we got down the mountain.” Lu Ning turned to look at Song Qinghe. “Another personal grudge? Let us out of the car, I don’t want my little brother to get involved in an accident.” Song Qinghe looked at her, his vibrant peach eyes staring at her somewhat coolly. “We’re on the same boat. Don’t even think about running away.”
Lu Ning:
Song Qinghe said to the chauff ...
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