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"You never used to have such a vile hobby."
"Lin Xian is different from others..." Ji Xinshui chuckled:
"He's someone I found myself... his meaning is extraordinary."
Having said that, Ji Xinshui was about to hang up.
"Arrogance."
Ji Lin called out to him:
"May 3rd, don't you think it is a very special day?"
On the other end of the phone, Ji Xinshui hesitated for a moment:
"To my recollection, it doesn't seem to be any festival or anniversary. But perhaps... in the future, this day will be one to remember for a lifetime for us."
Ji Lin snorted a laugh and lowered his head:
"You're right."
...
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The speeding taxi and the Ferrari rushed out of the city roads, one after the other, onto the national highway in the suburbs.
At night, the national highway was a wild dance of demons and gods for semi-trucks.
Unlike the empty city roads before, the national highway was bustling with vehicles, each one a behemoth in its own right.