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... end? You won’t die by pricking yourself on a shard of glass, an exploding car on the other hand…”
Yan Qingsi was absolutely unconcerned with whether or not the glass fragments pierced her skin. She looked at the tiny flame at the front of the car and yelled, “CUT THE CRAP! The car is going up in flames!”
Yue Tingfeng and Helan Fangnian each grabbed onto one of Yan Qingsi’s arms and dragged her out.
As Yan Qingsi slid across the bonnet, she felt a searing pain; it wa ...
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