045, Beauty, start the fight!_1
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Silence lasted for nearly three minutes.
Chu Liangxia picked up her phone, which had very little battery left, and sent a text message to Lang Xiyuan.
[Your son is at 1983.]
She put down the phone and then picked up an umbrella.
Before getting out of the car, she glanced at Feng Ziheng and Feng Zichen, both of whom were preparing to open the door.
"You don't need to get out."
Her gaze swept over Feng Ziheng's injured leg as she emphasized her point.
Then she got out of the car.
Feng Ziheng's action of opening the door halted.
Feng Zichen opened his umbrella and, while closing the door, deliberately teased Feng Ziheng with glee, "Brother, just stay put."
"..."
Feng Ziheng gave him a cold glare.
Feng Zichen pretended not to see and followed Chu Liangxia out.
In the curtain of rain, Chu Liangxia held up a checkered umbrella, the dark blue tones merging with the night, deep and dark.