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... son available in his secretarial department. Of course, he could drive himself but he didn't trust himself enough to do it right. In the morning, he was already disturbed because of Xu Mey and almost got into an accident.


And now that he knew his princess was in the hospital, how was he supposed to calmly drive? Before reaching her, he might reach somewhere else.


Sitting in the back seat, Jie was constantly tapping his feet impatiently. He rubbed his forehead to ease his he ...

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