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Huo Ningxi gave her a nudge.

But Song Yaoyao opened her mouth and yelled, "Stop the car!"

The car stopped and Song Yaoyao looked at Huo Ningxi. "Get out."

"Hey—" Huo Ningxi was unhappy. "What is the meaning of that?"

"Are you getting out or not?" Song Yaoyao's gaze turned cold without any trace of warmth.

Even if Huo Ningxi changed, so what? Did the pain he caused to the previous Song Yaoyao no longer exist?

Song Yaoyao didn't like Huo Ningxi, so she didn't want him to get involved in her business.

Seeing the annoyance on her face, Huo Ningxi reluctantly opened the car door and stepped out.

Just as his feet landed firmly on the ground, the car zoomed off, leaving him standing in the dust.

"F*ck..."

He gritted his teeth. "You stinking brat!"

After leaving the Wei Villa, Song Yaoyao headed to the hospital again. By the time she left, she was exhausted.

She was really tired.