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The car quickly stopped in front of a luxurious three-story villa.

"Wake up?"

Qiao Yanran reached out to push Wang Jing.

Wang Jing raised his long hair covering the face, a pair of long and narrow eyes as cold as the wind raging, lips thin and straight, with a thin feeling.

The lines on his face were crisp and clean. He looked like a completely different person!

Qiao Yanran was stunned