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Callan Handerson rushed to Mystic Lake with Nick Jonah, but it was useless. To be more precise, it was too late from the moment the accident happened. The curve of the Mystic Lake mountain area was very dangerous, and there had been multiple accidents. Ten years ago, Callan had to fight for his life when he drove here, and it was on this curve that he collided with his enemy's car... Callan stood on the side of the mountain road, looking down at the bottomless valley under his feet, and suddenly his feet became weak. "Master Handerson!" "Third Uncle!" Tyler Handerson and Nick held Callan together. The only thing Callan knew was that everything was dark in front of him. He felt like his head was about to split, and his feet felt like he was stepping on cotton. Callan managed to stand firm and his eyes turned pale. He asked his nephew, "She was fine before. Why did she suddenly think of leaving Mystic Lake?" "I, I..." How could Tyler dare say that it was because of his sudden confession?

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