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... the driver's seat, his hands resting on the wheel.

Charles's voice rang out loud and clear from across the set. "Cut! Good work, everyone. Let's prepare for the next shot."

But Liam wasn't basking in relief or pride—his brow furrowed as he glanced at the system panel in his mind.

[Skill: Advanced Driving]

[Ability Status: 55%]

"Only a 5% increase," Liam muttered under his breath.

"That's weird." He tapped his fing ...

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