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"Hang up," said Ouyang Xue to Qin Yuning, who seemed in a good mood as she held the phone. "Sofia, slow down. Mo Lin should be able to catch up to us in a few minutes. Don't worry, let him pick me up. That guy likes to race cars and he drives them like a plane, at more than two hundred miles an hour, and I'm scared every time I ride in his car