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... ctators couldn’t help but cry out, closing their eyes in fear.
Li Mochan frowned, clutching his phone tightly, his knuckles turning white.
Little rascal.
"Screech—"
The tires screeched against the ground, rainwater splashing and blurring the black figure.
With her toes touching the ground, Ye Jiuliang quickly steadied herself, exerting force through her wrist, the bike regained its balance, speeding swiftly through a treacherous turn.
She glanced b ...
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