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"You — what —? Little — ah — head — piece? " Song Xuan paused for a moment, as though he was about to roar.

"Silly little brother, I said I want you to be my coachman for a few days, don't be so happy and agitated. If you're willing, I can let you work for a few more days."

Song Xuan was now in complete despair. This woman was being unreasonable, saying all sorts of nonsense