At 7:50, the wealthy district where the twilight district meets the civic center.

A red sports car, safely parked in the garage in front of a mansion.

Mo Fan only took five minutes and a speeding ticket to complete Cynthia's usual twenty-five minutes.

He said to Cynthia, who was in the co-pilot's seat, "Look, I said I wouldn't be late." ”

He turned his head, only to see Cynthia quickly unbuckle her seatbelt, push the car door, and lie on her door

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