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The Porsche dashed out of the gate, leaving the people chasing after it.
There were people shouting for them to stop, but Chen Yao didn't seem to hear them as she sped away.
Ke Zhengwei breathed in the air of the mountain. The wind blew on the convertible, and the air was so fresh that water seemed to drip out.
The air gave him a feeling of freedom. Yes, he was free
