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Nan Song choked out the words from deep within her throat, her eyes shimmering with a mixture of fear and hope.,When the man said this, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he didn't show any indication of interest towards Yiyi. "Or, do you want something else...",In the driver's seat, a man with tea-colored sunglasses smirked, "Congratulations on your freedom."。