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Huo Jingyuan's interest was piqued. "Why not?"

"I saw that boy. He was quite handsome. He drove a Harlequin. Modified it. Three hundred thousand yuan. My mommy is confused now."

"It can't be?"

Huo Jingyuan said, "I got this information from the street office. You should believe the information from the street office, right? "Besides