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"Ha ha ha..." Xiang Yiren laughed heartily, clutching her belly.
"Miss Fan, your cousin is just too funny."
Fan Yi’s face turned an ashen hue. As soon as Xiang Yiren mentioned the car, Fan Yi had noticed its emblem. With her more than a decade of experience in Dahu City, she knew that the car wasn’t the cheap domestic Chery Qilin her cousin was talking about. It was an international luxury brand, a Bentley, which was much more expensive than a BMW. Although she didn’t kno ...
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