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... cold.

The looks from everyone were particularly strange. As Gu Lan was about to look back, she heard the ringing of bicycle bells several times behind her.

"Gu Lan, I'll go to the Police Station first to wait for you. If you don't come, I'll have the Police Station come over here to arrest you."

After Rong Yan dropped this statement, she rode her bicycle swiftly past Gu Lan.

Gu Lan was so frightened she almost fell to the ground.

She watched the recedi ...

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