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... her get in, and then closed the door.

   After getting in the car, neither Jiang Ci nor Huo Fei spoke.

  Shi leaned his head against the back of the chair, some messy hair hanging on his shoulders, and quietly looked out the window with indifferent eyes.

  The car drove all the way to Emperor Garden and stopped at the gate.

  Jiang Ci and Huo Fei got out of the car immediately.

  Shi Qian pushed the car door, got out of the car, looked at the two of them and sa ...

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