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... his moment, up in the stands.
Yun Shan was holding a pair of binoculars, constantly monitoring the weather, "Young Master, it’s getting foggy; today’s race is going to be tough."
In this kind of weather, not to mention the drivers, even the navigators would have their judgment impaired.
After observing for a while, Yun Shan couldn’t help but curse, "Fuck, Young Master, the XS team has no shame—they are actually gunning for Miss Ying and Miss Xiu’s lives."
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