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    Bamboo Wuling said, “Old Wang, don’t worry, I’ll set off here and now.”

    He hung up the phone hastily as he spoke to up, “That, I have to go first, if if if you need anything send a message.”

    He quickly turned around and then hurriedly got into the car, before he left he said something else: “Qi Yichen, if you are free one day, I will take you to my house, this way it will be convenient for you to come to me.”

    He gave a “hmmm” and said, “Okay, it’s a deal, I won’t let you down when I come to your house.”

    It was nighttime now, and there were hardly any cars to be seen here, and since there were no cameras or traffic lights, he practically pushed the gas to the floor as he quickly darted down the road.

    He was quite anxious, he wanted to see if White had eaten properly sooner.

    Thirty minutes later, he finally arrived in his city, and he hoofed it to his neighborhood, where he parked in the parking garage and got out.

    It was already dark outside, but their side of the city was different from that one, the road was still brightly lit, and cars flew down the road…

    Bamboo Wuling got on the elevator and soon arrived at his house, he opened the door and found that Xiaobai had finished his meal a long time ago, his worries were superfluous. He blamed himself for overthinking, obviously related to him, but nothing happened, with his own nothing, on the contrary, something happened.

    After Bamboo Wuling closed the door, he went to take a cold shower inside the bathroom, he recalled what happened today, he felt a bit stupid today, he was a bit chagrined, he angrily clenched his hand into a fist and then hammered it on the wall, but what’s the use of it, when the society died, it was already finished with the society’s death, and it’s not like you can turn back the clock, right?

    The back of his hand had broken a bit of skin due to excessive force, and he felt no pain.

    After he came out of the bathroom, he hurried into his room and he hurried to end the day.

    The moment he lay down on the bed, he quickly drifted off to sleep.

    He had a wet dream. He used to think that the words Qi Yiduan said were a joke to him, so he dreamed that he and Qi Yiduan were in that, and the main thing was that Bamboo Wuling he also made that kind of sound ……

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