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... drive fast enough to catch a glimpse of the owners of the two pickup trucks through the car window. However, as soon as the truck in front passed the tollbooth, it sped away like a bolt of lightning, and he knew he couldn’t catch up just by looking at that speed.
It was an early morning in April, with the distant sunrise casting a crimson glow like a swelling tide—such was the epitome of good times.
In the car, Ren He was driving, and Yang Xi still had her guitar with her. She sm ...
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