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... be seen.
"Cough cough cough—"
Coughing sounds came from inside the carriage.
"Mr. Yang, the medicine is ready."
The young man held a bowl of black, steaming concoction in one hand, and opened the heavy windshield curtain with the other. Yang Gong in his mouth took the concoction and carefully blew it twice. The concoction was still scalding his mouth, Yang Gong had no choice but to hold it in his palm to warm his stiff hands.
The wheels of the car ...
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