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... u Jin looked at the man on the left hand and was concentrating on the front, reminding me: "I am here."

"Yeah." Mu Mingcheng held his hands on the steering wheel, his eyes drifting, seemingly thinking about something important.

"Your car door..." Gu Jin decided to speak again and then explain it.

Mu Mingcheng turned his head and suddenly reached out: "Mobile phone."

"Ah?" Gu Jin is inexplicable.

"Give me the phone." He urged.

Gu Jin squeezed the small ba ...

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