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... le, took off her helmet, and looked at Bo Xichen, arching her brows captivatingly.
He stood in front of the motorcycle, smiling. "Congratulations, kiddo."
The day he met her, she had also been in a race, even with a fractured hand bone.
Now, he had watched her finish a race, and she was even more impressive than he had imagined.
It wasn’t just him; the whole crowd was in an uproar—
"Miss No. 85 is so beautiful!"
"What an aura!"
"And those l ...
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