About half an hour later.

A small peacock farm in the north of the county.

Xia Shi rode on the back seat of Wang Shuo's motorcycle, her hair was unkempt from the wind, and her pretty face was red.

"Wang Shuo! You can't ride slower! I don't want to bury you with you! ”

If it weren't for the fact that her electric donkey ran out of power at a critical moment, she would have ......

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