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If the middle-aged uncle didn’t lack money, why did he still drive a taxi at night?
Lin Miaomiao knew that it was tough to be a night driver.
Not only did he have to stay up late every day, but he also often met drunkards.
“Sir,” Chen Yu said calmly, “you were a substitute for one of your company’s drivers that day, right?”
“Uh…”
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.
He had already answered Chen Yu’s question with that re ...
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