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In Du Hao's eyes, what he saw was a An Shengmei who didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He threw out a note of concern.

"Can I follow the black Rolls-Royce?" An Shengmei, however, did not see the concern in Du Hao's eyes. She looked at Tan Yizhe and Chen Xin getting on the car and hurriedly asked without saying anything.

"Alright, no problem