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When Qi Chuang caught up to Feng Ling, she was carrying a gift box bag and walking towards the front with her high heels. He leaned over and grabbed her arm, and Feng Ling subconsciously shook it off.

Qi Chuang was still holding her hand, "We're going in the opposite direction. The car is parked on the other side."

Feng Ling's footsteps stopped.

Without looking at him