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... she made a phone call.
"It's me. Let's meet, old place."
Hanging up the phone, Yan Qingsi changed to the black sportswear she wore last time, put on a peaked face mask, and took out a bag of stuff into her pocket.
Downstairs, Yan Qingsi came to the parking lot of the residential area and stored some electric cars and motorcycles. He took off a black wire card from his head and unlocked the lock of an electric motorcycle.
Pushing the car out, she remembered one thing, ...
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