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... pocalypse, and there are still people pulling this kind of nonsense.
Chen Ye sat up in the sidecar of his three-wheeled motorcycle, looking toward the source of the voice.
It was a slightly plump woman with a round face, small eyes, and a pointed chin standing there.
It seemed because of this woman's words, everyone had turned to look in this direction.
Chen Ye was no exception.
When the woman's gaze swept over Chen Ye, she also threw him a disdainful glar ...
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