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... traffic, there are many luxury cars, and the Bentley is not very conspicuous among the piles of cars.
In the car, the dark-faced man crossed his legs and was talking to his son who was driving:
"Women can't be spoiled, your mother is too good at messing with moths now, every day."
Sitting next to the man was a girl with excellent looks. She was in her early twenties, with weird eyes. If you look carefully, the outline is somewhat similar to the man who is chattering. ...
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