Jiang Qiyan's speed back was indeed slow, half the time it took when he went before.

Fortunately, it was slow to drive, the car was relatively stable, and Fu Min breathed a long breath in the back and really fell asleep.

Jiang Qiyan turned his head to look at this person's eyebrows, his eyebrows were frowning when he fell asleep, and he didn't know what bad things he dreamed of.

Outside, the moonlight is bright, the shadows of the trees are waving, and there are still three or three in the streets late at night......

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