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However, the car didn't stop, as if it hadn't seen anything. After splashing a string of water in front of them, it drove away carelessly.,Leng Xiyue hung up the phone, unconvinced. Could she have been mistaken Wasn't that car Zhou Tian's,"Bathe me, bathe me sweetly..." Leng Xiyue buried her face in Gong Xin Yi's arms, rubbing against him like a rabbit.。