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... to notice the increasing amounts of strange glances from those journalists…
Taking advantage of the few seconds while the journalists were still in great shock, Yu Qinghuan pulled Zhao Qingyuan to rush out of the crowd. Following Zhao Qingyuan’s guide, they ran all the way to the car already waiting for them. As they got into the car, they finally heaved a sigh of relief.
The black Bentley ran smoothly on the road. Yu Qinghuan wiped his sweat on the forehead and reached out ...
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