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... hand was somewhat old, its plastic shell yellowed, and the car bore some bumps and scratches all around.

Xie Changyan recognized at a glance that this was the gift he had given his son, his expression tinged with nostalgia.

In his memory, the car had been brand new when he gifted it, yet in the blink of an eye, it had become worn out.

“I didn’t expect that after all this time, you would still keep it,” Xie Changyan said.

Ji Zeqiu’s face looked somewhat unpleasant ...

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