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Wuh Xingzhou was too noisy. Jiang Yining had no intention of paying attention to him, but in the end she still turned her head. At a glance, she saw Jiang Yiye with a dark expression, handing the cursing Wuh Xingzhou over to the traffic police. "Brother," she said. Jiang Yiye’s gaze swept over the bandage on her hand, and he nodded. "Do what you need to do. Leave this to me." "All right