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... are you doing?" Xuanwu knew that a car was a means of transportation, but he didn't want to sit in it. "Let's shrink down and get there."
Mianmian tilted her head and looked at Yang Xian: "Yang Xian called for a car. When you go out in the city, you either have to be in a hurry or you have to take a car."
Xuanwu was still not happy: "Give me a reason."
Mianmian put the small mobile phone back into her bag, her big eyes darting around, looking a little mischievous.
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