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... n Yuan, clutched the steering wheel, stammering and unable to speak.
With poor driving skills, he couldn’t blame Lin Yuan for scolding him.
It’s like when you spend a lot to hire a girl, but it ends in two seconds; you can’t blame the girl for poor service.
Suddenly, Zhang Zhen seemed to realize something and pointed at the car’s navigation system, exclaiming, "Damn!"
"Boss, something’s not right! It shows 300 meters to the destination ahead."
Hearing this ...
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