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As the limited-edition black Porsche sped along, Ji Zhanrui turned the steering wheel with an ashen face. His high performance stability made him step up the throttle even more.

"Young master, young master, master is resting." After returning to the Ji Mansion, Ji Zhanrui headed straight for Ji Ting's room. Tian Yinghei, who was waiting at the entrance in the morning