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After getting into the car, Mu Chen watched the girl fasten her seat belt. "What do you want to eat?" Jiang Yining had no particular preference. Watching the man’s focused profile as he drove, she suddenly felt like teasing him. "Anything is fine?" Mu Chen turned his head and glanced at her. She leaned forward slightly. In the dim evening light, her skin looked porcelain-white and clear