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Ten minutes later, a black Bentley car stopped in front of the hotel entrance. Shen Jingyuan then got down from the first passenger seat and walked all the way to the front of Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi was kneeling on the ground, moaning in pain.

Shen Jingyuan didn't wait for her to speak and directly carried her to the car.

Tens of thousands of horses were galloping in Yan Qingyi's heart.

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