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The next morning, he sat in Zheng Ping's car and went to Ying Yang. It was not one car, but three, and we were not sitting in the car in the middle, but in the last Nissan van.

"Why didn't I notice it when I was in wuzhong? You're really as timid as a mouse." I am a little curious about Zheng Ping's way of doing things. Logically speaking