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"Stupid ?" Yan Zhen smiled in relief, turned around, and directly placed Gu Fanxing in front of the back seat, allowing her to crawl inside.

Gu Fanxing didn't reply, but directly went inside and sat in the back row. At this moment, another wave of joyous firecrackers sounded out, drowning her in their silence. He thought she had said something, and she was glad he didn't.

Yan Zhen