The car that was slow to follow drove in and stopped in front of Jiang Ci.

The woman's hair was messily clinging to her face by the night wind, and with her pale face and the suitcase at her feet, how pitiful it looked.

The windows are lowered.

The man's ink-dyed eyes stared at her: "If it weren't for your rejection, I thought it was a girl from a family who loved me so much that I couldn't help it, and it was even more midnight......

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