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... >The inside of the car was quiet again, and only dense and rapid rain could be heard. The rain hit the glass, brushing the mountain view outside into a fuzzy shadow.

After watching Yan Yan time, he called Fang Yuan again: "I may not be able to come."

Fang Yuan's stern and stern heart had already been born. Being late was not enough to impress the old lady, and now she was still stabbing directly.

Therefore, Fang Yuan refused directly, with a commanding tone: "I will come aga ...

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