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In less than three minutes, a light gray and silver sports car had arrived in the distance. It was the same model as the one Qi Yong had.

However, he looked even more handsome. The one who got out of the car was the painter from yesterday, Fan Ruxin.

Hmm, he looked more steady than Gentleman Qi. Lin Pei'er nodded her head as she silently cursed in her heart