ad, unable to resist Song Qing's curiosity, so she had to say, "It seems like a mosquito bit my hand.""Mosquitoes" Song Qing霜 frowned. "How could there be mosquitoes on such a cold day""Do mosquitoes...Then the brakes, but the car still plowed into the object with a deafening crash. Her head hit the steering wheel and she blacked out.A Bugatti had stopped ahead. The driver was dumbfounded and turned to...
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