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... the siren mixed with the sound of rain, Wen Qiao felt her heart stop beating for a moment.
If Fu Nanli dies, am I going to die as well? ƒ𝐫𝒆𝐞w𝗲𝚋𝗻૦𝘷e𝙡.c𝑜𝙢
She held up her umbrella and pushed open the car door. She had only walked two steps forward when she retraced her steps. “Sir, hurry up and call the ambulance.”
“You’re not going to the airport anymore?”
“Hurry up and call the ambulance!”
“Okay, okay.”
With an umbrella in hand, Wen Qiao ...
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