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Chapter 809 I want to write poems
"Nothing. What time is your flight tomorrow? I'll drive you to the airport." Emma asked.
Lora put her hand on her shoulder and said, "No, thanks. I have a driver. You have to work after I leave. You have offended a lot of people recently."
"It doesn't matter. Offending people is tempo
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