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... op, the roar of the engine still echoing in their ears.
Qiuqiu, who had been leaning against Tang Song’s back, awoke as if from a dream.
In a fluster, she let go of Tang Song’s waist and nimbly got off the motorcycle.
Her body was incredibly flexible, having a background in dance, her movements were delightful to watch, as light as a cat.
Tang Song took off his helmet and looked at Qiuqiu standing there awkwardly, smiling, "How was it? I’m not bad at this, right?" ...
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