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... eflects a faint chill in the moonlight.
On both sides of the road is a continuous plain. When the Stirling roars and frantically moves on this empty road at a speed of 120 miles per hour, the incomparably similar scenery will make people I feel that the speed of the car is extremely slow.
Before such a dawn came, Sterling's lights broke through the night sky.
The late night radio station played boring broadcasts and old-fashioned songs, leaving Laisa, sitting in the passenge ...
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