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... er. Evelyn Clayton bought an umbrella from the hotel, as if the sky had been pierced with a hole, pouring down rain in the pitch black darkness.
In this kind of weather, catching a taxi seemed like a luxury. Evelyn Clayton walked along the road, gradually becoming irritated.
Soon, a black car stopped in front of her.
The car window rolled down, revealing the face of a simple-hearted man, who asked with a smile, "Miss, where are you going? I’m cheap."
Evelyn Clayto ...
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