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Out of courtesy, Jiang Yining tilted her head and nodded slightly at him. The person who had come was Xie Xiuyu. After the polite nod, the two of them didn’t speak again. Jiang Yixuan and Kuan Hongshen rode a heavy motorcycle onto the track and slowly came to a stop at the starting line. Qian Ping stood below, saying something to the two of them. The stands were a little far away