“Uncle, what are these?”
Ava turned and looked at the pile of things on the back seat, frowning and studying.
One by one, big cardboard boxes were placed on these millions of Maserati, and the luxurious leather seats made her feel distressed.
Just now she opened the rear door and saw that a lot of things, so she had to change her mind and get on the left co-pilot.
“goods!”
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