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The three-way courtyard was in a quiet alley, and a car was parked in front of it. There weren't many cars, but they were all two million strong.

Zhu Xi looked at the potholes on the Maserati Quattroporte, anger burning in her heart. His 18th birthday present was ruined by Yang Ping, he wanted to kill him.

"Bastard, I'll show you later