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... luxurious black sedan raced by.
The driver was a middle-aged man of certain years, who spoke neither with joy nor with a smile, looked sternly ahead, and almost had the gas pedal floored.
In the back seat sat a young girl in her blooming season, with a graceful figure and a captivating appearance. Her bright eyes held a trace of iciness, and her face was covered with frost, much like a thorny wild rose, to be admired from afar but not to be trifiled with.
"I am very disap ...
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