Chapter 933
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As Qin Yirou spoke, she habitually walked over and reached out to take the big black bag from Yun Jian's hands.
Usually, when Yun Jian bought clothes, Qin Yirou would take the big bag that Yun Jian brought back from shopping to have a look.
Sometimes, she would also touch the fabric to see if it was durable or not.
People of the parents' generation had a hard time when they were young, especially Qin Yirou.
Even though the family was rich now and bought clothes and other things, Qin Yirou still habitually reached out to touch the quality of the clothes, to see how long they could last, and to feel the texture of the clothes to see if they would pilling.
Therefore, when she saw Yun Jian come back with the big black bag, Qin Yirou habitually thought that Yun Jian bought clothes. She also habitually reached out to take the big bag from Yun Jian's hands, and then poured out the clothes inside to have a look.
If it was in the past, Yun Jian would definitely reach out the bag to Qin Yirou.
However, the clothes in the bag were not normal clothes. How could she pass the clothes to Qin Yirou?
If Qin Yirou saw the things in the bag, how could she explain it?
"Ahem, Mom, I just promised Ge Xuan that I would go play with him. I will put the things upstairs first!" As Yun Jian spoke, she carried the big black bag and ran upstairs as fast as she could.
"This child, why are you running so fast? Mom is not the plague!" Qin Yirou smiled with relief. From her expression, it could be seen that Qin Yirou did not suspect anything.
After a while, Yun Jian came downstairs, but Yun Jian did not have the big black bag in her hands.
Qin Yirou naturally did not suspect anything.
"Mom, I'm going out," Yun Jian said and left the place.
"Hey, you have to worry about yourself going out in the middle of the night!" Qin Yirou called after her.
The night wind was chilly. Just as Yun Jian stepped out of the house, she felt a gust of cold wind.
Yun Jian pulled her clothes together, not looking that cold.
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Longmen City, Yuanbao Mountain.
Yuanbao Mountain was a racing track by the cliff of Longmen City. There were many racing tracks in Longmen City and Yuanbao Mountain was not necessarily the best one.
However, Yuanbao Mountain was definitely the steepest mountain.
The reason why countless racers chose to race at Ingot Mountain was because racing at Ingot Mountain was steep and exciting enough.
Yuanbao Mountain was not filled with yuanbao like its name, but it was undoubtedly one of the steepest mountains in Longmen City.
What was racing racing? Wasn't the game just exciting?
It was half past seven in the evening, but the steep cliffs of Yuanbao Mountain were illuminated by bright lights.
The racers' race was was just the racers' race.
Ge Xuan was still standing where he was, checking his racing car with his two friends to see if it was fully equipped.
This Maserati was recently remodeled by Corinton. Ge Xuan was here today to see if this Maserati was good or not.
"Xuan, it'll be our turn soon!" One of Ge Xuan's two friends said to Ge Xuan.
Ge Xuan had brought three friends home this time. One of them was Shen Jie who was hospitalized after being beaten up by Yun Jian. The other two were not bad.
"Mm." Ge Xuan nodded and put on his helmet.
Just as he put on his helmet, a group of people who looked more like hooligans than Ge Xuan surrounded Ge Xuan and his friends.
The hooligan who stood at the front had a scar on his face, adding to his ferocity.
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