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He sped along, one hand skillfully steering the wheel, the other holding Jiang Aixi firmly in his arms.
He was so sad that he felt like he was going crazy. How long had it been? Jiang Aixi hadn't felt this kind of pain since the last time she had suffered. It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing on his body, causing him pain and itchiness. His chest was so stuffy
