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The speed of the wheels on the anti-skid belt rose quickly and stopped with a "Chi ~" sound.

The hand holding the steering wheel was so tight that the light green veins could be clearly seen.

Jiang Zhao stood there, one hand still holding the keys. His other hand reached into his pocket and felt for the spare keys. He called out to Ye'er, "Yun Ye, get down here!"

Ye'er remained unmoved