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... d down at his nervous look, his lips curved slightly, and deliberately quickened his pace as he headed out.
Yangyang had short legs and struggled to keep up with his pace, so he could only jog out with a panicked expression, running all the way to the courtyard.
Two cars were parked in the courtyard, a black Bentley and a red Ferrari.
Yangyang stood between the two cars, not knowing which one Fu Shihan would drive, stood on tiptoe waiting there, craning his neck to look a ...
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