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... e sun was hot, and the asphalt on the road was melted, making the worn-out flatbed more and more difficult to ride, but he sat on it lazily, surrounded by a full of hosts and monitors, and in front, Zhao Song, who was sweating, was standing. Pedaling through gritted teeth.
"rich?"
Zhao Song shook his head, and the crystal sweat splattered on the ground, and disappeared without a trace after a while, "If you have money, what is a car? I buy two private jets, take one for a walk, ...
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