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Lin Mufan smiled as he looked at the youth in front of him, "It's my honor."

After saying that, he nodded towards Luo Ruxuan and reached out his hand to take the wheel. Then, he led Luo Xi to a corridor. There was no one here, only their breathing.

"Lam Tung's bearing is really enviable." Luo Xi chuckled, but his laugh carried a strong sense of disdain