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"Don't delay my homework." After Di Bo Ling finished, he went back to the carriage.

Yu Xi Ling looked at it. She didn't know what kind of brand that car had, but it looked extremely expensive. Most people wouldn't be able to buy it in their lifetime, and there were even drivers who would open the door for him.

Once again, she felt that her and Di Bo Ling's identities were like mud in the sky