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... g the maids, regained their composure and muttered in wonder.
They were thinking in their mind—had the autonomous vehicle reached this level of flexibility?
Mother Zhao, who was a generation away from the latest trend, didn't understand but she sighed and lamented her age, separating from scientific development.
"It's us being old. Young is good."
Shaking her head at Mother Zhao's words, Ling Qingyu turned her face to Lin Xiao, who quickened her pace toward her fr ...
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