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... the cold expression of his side profile.
With her eyes looking down, Song Yu stretched her hand over to him slowly. His hand—the fingers of which were well-defined and resting themselves on the gear shift—was covered by her hands, but he remained aloof and did not grasp it.
She sighed softly and was only able to say, “Please be careful on the road. Call me when you’re home, or text me, I’m okay with that too. I’m sorry about that.”
Qi Chengzhi looked askance at her and continu ...
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