When Xue Yang drove up in his Wuling Hongguang, the seven little fairies were all a bit stunned.
Si Wen crossed her arms and circled this so-called "divine car." "Are you sure this little piece of junk is a divine car?"
It must be said, seeing Xue Yang’s beat-up vehicle parked in front of the Dihao Hotel, where luxury cars were a dime a dozen, felt completely out of place. It was only thanks to the seven little fairies that its status was raised even a notch.
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