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... ou want to get off here?"

   "Wait a minute, just pay by the hour." She leaned her hands against the car window and looked out.

  As soon as he heard that the billing was done by the hour, the driver immediately stopped talking.

  A black car was parked outside the small courtyard of Su Ciyan's house. It parked quietly outside the courtyard. She didn't know if there was anyone in the car. She couldn't see it from this angle.

  Under such circumstances, she didn't dare ...

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