In order to cheer up her seriously ill father, Sun Yao had to bow her head and marry her first love who had been separated for many years. She did not want to turn around and lose her life. Wait
"Master, please, hurry up, or I will die." Sun Yao begged the master helplessly.
"Hey!" There was a long and harsh sound of braking, and Sun Yao accidentally came into close contact with the front seat of the car.
"Get off, I'll die if I pull you back. Get off quickly." The taxi driver shouted sternly for Sun Yao to get out of the car.
"I haven't arrived yet, drive quickly, drive quickly."
"Get off." Seeing that Sun Yao wouldn't get out of the car, the master opened the door with a clang, quickly walked to the back seat, and tried to open the door and drag Sun Yao out.
"I won't get out. You drive quickly. If I die, I will never let you go." Sun Yao held on to the car door tightly, unwilling to let go of the opportunity to escape.
After all, the master was a man. He opened the car door with one hand, pulled Sun Yao out of the mirror, and threw her to the ground. "Bah, you short-lived ghost. If you want to die, don't use me as your back. Get out of here."
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