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... kept looking down at the watch on my wrist.
Nine p.m.
Ten o'clock.
Eleven o'clock.
But she hasn’t come back yet.
Shen Liangchuan frowned impatiently and went downstairs.
The nannies downstairs have gone to sleep, and the whole room is empty. Only the faint sound of car horns can be heard in the distance.
He suddenly walked out, drove, and left the villa.
Arriving at Apartment No. 18, as soon as the car drove through the door, I ...
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