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Xia Xing, who was sitting in the taxi, slowly took her phone from her ear and hung it up expressionlessly. Then, she stuffed it into her bag and looked ahead, "Please take me to the hospital, I'm not going home."

The people in front looked at him suspiciously, before turning to look at Xia Xing, "About that, Young Master Xi means for us to send you home and protect you until he returns