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In the distance, a young man came running quickly. There was no doubt—it was Chong Shan.

“Sorry, I'm late again,” Chong Shan said, a bit apologetically.

“Enough talk, let's get moving,” Mo Yuan said, dragging Chong Shan into the car with a serious expression.

A sleek black Toyota sped through the night.

“Mo Yuan, do you think we can successfully rescue the young master this time?”

“Shh