The night whispered and glanced at him: "brother, how do I feel that the person you are talking about is brother yourself?"

Night Xuan ye heard the speech, his heart and liver trembled, his wrist holding the steering wheel tightened, and looked straight at the road ahead.

"Brother, why don't you talk?" Night whispers, squints at him and asks.

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