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Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

    

dismiss me, it's impossible..."Wu Yifan seeing the man disagree, could only turn his gaze back to Chen Ping and say: "You take more, if it's not enough I still have some on me, I'll lend them to you.... Zhantang asked Chen Ping."Follow, they don't stop, and we don't either! If you get tired, just let me drive!"Chen Ping said calmly."That's nothing, a little walk!" Bai Zhantang shook his head!The car...