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Wherever she might go, reporters were squatting in wait.
Gong Xiaoqiao aimlessly drove her car until she finally parked it by a park and slipped into a small grove, where she casually found a spot to sit on the ground.
The summer days were hot, which meant the park was filled with many people out for walks and exercise at this time.
Through the gaps in the branches and leaves, she could see the leisurely strolling people, but nobody could see her.
Gong Xiaoqiao suddenly felt that this place was very familiar, and later realized it seemed to be the same place she had inadvertently run to last time she had escaped.
Really is fate...
"Meow~ Meow~"
Gong Xiaoqiao sat quietly with her head buried in her knees, wanting to rest for a while, when the sound of a kitten's cry suddenly reached her ears.
