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"Good, let's go. We won't watch any longer." Long Yingchi pulled Ye Jia over and felt that it was too slow. He carried her horizontally and quickly walked in the direction of the car, as if Nangong Ye was the god of plague. To him, the current Nangong Ye was even more frightening than a god of pests!

"Second Young Master, what's wrong? "Let me down, I'll walk by myself." Ye Jia asked in surprise