The way back to the villa at Qinshui Bridge from the old street happens to pass through the commercial street.
On the same road, still looking out of the car, Noah Jian's mood was very different: before, he felt that the car film obstructed his vision and he couldn't see clearly outside at night, but now he felt that the world reflected on the car window was clear.
It was the busiest time of the day and the traffic jam was more serious than last time. Pedestrians passing through the workshop frequently turned their heads to look at the black car with the eye-catching logo.
Noah Jian asked curiously: "Can you see inside from the outside?"
Oliver Fang: "I can't see it."
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