PREVIEW
... ed from West Kowloon Station, slowly progressing along the clean, straight main road.
The atmosphere inside the car was quiet; the temperature precisely maintained at the most comfortable level. Outside, the afternoon sun over Xiang River was humid without being oppressive.
In the rear seat on the right-hand side, Tang Song leaned back against the leather seat, his fingers slowly turning through the documents.
On the left side, Lin Muxue leaned forward slightly and asked ...
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