When Alana and Julian went down, the driver had already waited there.
“Mr. Lei, Miss Lin.”
After saluting the two, the driver respectfully opened the back seat door.
It was the beginning of Hua Deng at this time.
Looking at the retrogressive street scene outside through the dim car window, Alana’s long eyelashes blinked, feeling a slight movement of his shoulders.
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