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Wen Qiao spent the whole afternoon and finally figured it out. It was as if she had been reborn.,Wen Qiao hailed a taxi and, after getting in, fastened her umbrella beside her feet and shook the raindrops off it. "Driver, to Dongpu Airport," she said.,Wen Qiao looked at her watch, her voice anxious: "Master, can you hurry up"。