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Amongst the group of black cars, Shen Nanfang was like a Satan from hell, approaching her menacingly. It was even more imposing than when he blocked her at the washroom entrance.

"Ji Qinghuan!"

Even though she was in the car, Ji Qinghuan still felt a buzzing in her ears.

She took a deep breath. The moment she pushed open the car door in the afternoon