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... a fever was for Pop.
They couldn’t even care about their luggage, urgently taking the child into the elevator.
But at this time, it was hard to get a taxi downstairs.
Mary went to contact a driver, and Anna stood by the roadside alone, trying to hail a cab with the child in her arms.
At this moment, Conrad Sterling’s sports car, with one shattered window, stopped in front of her again.
"Get in the car."
"Conrad Sterling, I don’t have time to get e ...
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