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However, she loved this kind of domineering attitude.

Touching her blushing face, Mo Xirann turned back to the hospital and sat on a bench, waiting.

She put her bag by her side, held her phone and browsed through Weibo in boredom.

About half an hour later, a black Bentley bus drove by.

Mo Xirann put away her phone and walked over with her bag on her back.

After opening the door