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... day, Christopher Simonson and Caitlin Carter arrived in Clearwater City.

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The president’s visit was a grand affair.

The hospital had arranged a private passage for the president’s use, with tight security on the perimeter. There seemed to be a guard stationed every few meters, each with a conspicuously holstered gun, their presence alone a powerful deterrent. Officers from the Clearwater City Police Department were also deployed, ...

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“Hello...” he mumbled in his drowsy voice, which carried a hint of depth.

“Hey, Pissed-up Prat, where are you?” a voice laced with disdain emanated from the slab.

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Ah, wait. That was a mistake. She became engaged.

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Highlight 1:“Hello, may I know how to get to the Tang family residence?”

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He was almost 30cm taller than her! Liu Li couldn’t help but stare. Finally, the kind hearted driver personally escorted her to the Tang family residence.

Wait a minute, he’s the Tang family’s eldest son…

Her fiance!!! Highlight 2: “Do you know that I’m only eighteen years old?”

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