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Xuan Feng's underground parking lot.
The air was stifling...
"Mo'er …"
"Public Lovers …"
Gu Lingfeng's first few words clearly showed his nervousness, but the latter words carried a naked threat, as he tried his best to suppress the unease in his heart. His right hand died on Momo's right wrist, "Remember our agreement."
"Xiao Ziqian, hur, looks like you've been quite free recently
