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Guo Shaoqiang pulled over to the side of the road, rolled down the window, and lit a cigarette. His deep eyes focused on the spot illuminated by the headlights, and he thought, "Kiddo, I miss you."

If it weren't for Xinran setting an alarm, her late-night habits would probably have kept her in bed.

Xinran dragged herself out of bed, fighting off sleepiness, and after freshening up