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Without a second thought, I grabbed an umbrella and rushed out. In the courtyard, I bumped into Mom just as she was coming in.,Wen Qiao looked at her watch, it was already seven o'clock.,The taxi sped down the road, rain splattering across the windows. A Cantonese song played softly inside the car, but Wen Qiao was too anxious to enjoy it; she wished she could fly there herself.。