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Mu Siyin got into the car and her mind went blank when she stepped on the accelerator.

She just wanted to get out of there quickly, but she was not prepared at all for what was going to happen next.

She obviously had no way to continue. In the current situation, she couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. She just couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't let Xiao Yan continue.

Her mind couldn't even imagine the situation in which she could be so intimately entangled with his body.

She simply can't.

His eyes were a little blurry, Mu Siyin's hands were clasped so tightly on the steering wheel, his clothes were messy, and he forgot to turn on the heater in the car, so he didn't feel the cold even while driving like this.

It was vaguely like the cell phone in his pocket was vibrating, and Mu Siyin seemed not to have heard it. His mind was in a mess, and he only knew how to step on the accelerator, and then step on the accelerator again.

Car, drive forward.

It was late at night and there were very few cars and people on the road.

Mu Siyin's car drove forward, and it was not until a long time later that she felt a chill that she came back to her senses.

Unknowingly, he had driven the car to where Angelo lived.

When consciousness returned, Mu Siyin only felt very cold.

It's really cold.

My feet without shoes were already freezing cold.
Chapter completed!