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Whirr!
The BMW GT reignited.
The modified exhaust pipes burst out with a deep and powerful roar.
The snowy white headlights illuminated the way ahead, and Fang Qingya finally stopped muttering, shifting gears and accelerating onto the road.
Wu Jie silently looked out of the window, too lazy to speak with Fang Qingya. That damn girl was just too crazy.
It had to be said, though, the place Fang Qingya had chosen was not bad.
It was away from the city and densely populated areas, somewhat similar to a nursery base.
A large plot of land was rented to grow various landscape trees, which would be transplanted and sold in the city once they were big enough.
So, the woodland was quite extensive.
After winding through quite a number of turns, Fang Qingya finally drove back onto the village's concrete road.
It took a little while longer before they got back to the national highway.
On the way to the industrial area, Fang Qingya continued to sigh with frustration.