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Qi Lin nodded, then skillfully steadied the steering wheel. "Yes, Boss."
Hearing that, the man's gloomy gaze once again fell on the photo on his phone. He tapped the tip of the little girl's nose with his fingertip, and his thin lips curved up into a cold arc.
"Weeping nose."
He knew that this girl would be angry.
A short moment later, he looked at him in the rearview mirror and asked, "Boss
