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Hearing the voice on the phone, Ye Cheng clenched his fists tightly, turned and looked at Pu Wanqing who was standing by the side and looking at him with a face full of worry: "I'm sorry, eat dinner by yourself, I'm going somewhere, don't stay at home tonight, stay at my house on the other side. Also, I want to use that sports car."

Ye Cheng was afraid that Leng She, that dog