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The car sped away for a hundred miles.

"Stop the car."

The bride with a red veil over her head suddenly opened her mouth and placed her hand on Ning Zhi's arm, which was even larger than a normal woman's.

It was a deep male voice.

"Madam, what car are you waiting for? Your husband is in a rush to take you back to your bridal chamber."

Ning Zhi held back his laughter and his face turned red