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... fredo frowned as he looked at Wen Xin. He glanced around, seeing only one car nearby, and it appeared that there were no other people in it.
“Wen Xin, squatting on the curb in the middle of the night by yourself, where is Mu Chengxi?”
Alfredo hadn’t listened to a word Wen Xin had just said; his mind was preoccupied with why Wen Xin was alone here, eating that messy stuff.
“What do you want him for? Is there something wrong?” Wen Xin’s gaze was indifferent as she looked at ...
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