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... Jian Qing.
The driver rolled down the window, and his gaze toward Jian Qing was respectful.
"Master."
Jian Qing nodded, pulled open the car door, and walked into the back seat.
"Let’s go."
The sedan took off, kicking up a trail of fine dust.
In the car, Jian Qing rubbed her somewhat sore wrists and touched the ring on her finger, pausing for a moment.
She had nearly forgotten, tomorrow is Xiaojing’s birthday.
She picked up her phone ...
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