Sitting back in the car, Song Qitang's mood had gradually calmed down.

She looked out the window at the passing scenery, wondering if she was suspicious, and always felt that there were countless peeping eyes hidden behind the excitement.

The heat floating on the top of the skull mixed with the cold, like an icicle inserted directly from the cervical vertebrae, bringing out the rich fishy breath in the mouth.

Gently closing her eyes, she resisted the feeling of almost vomiting and forced herself to ......

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