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Chapter 89: Honey, Help Me
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... a sentence and instantly became much more alert.
Such a sentence, like a bucket of cold water, was suddenly poured over her heart, chilling her thoroughly.
Shi Lingyan did not notice her momentary stiffness.
He simply slammed the door shut, climbed into the driver’s seat, and floored the gas pedal, racing off in a straight line.
Shi Mei felt so sick she was close to vomiting, and tears unconsciously streamed down her cheeks. Her last thought before passing out wa ...
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