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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.,The master pushed open the fare meter and stepped on the gas pedal. The car plunged headlong into the storm.,Wen Qiao looked at her watch, her voice anxious: "Master, can you hurry up"。