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The room was still filled with a faint, ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhao Fei rubbed his hair and subconsciously touched the bed next to him. It was cold to the touch, which proved that his partner had been gone for a long time.

Zhao Fei stared at the wrinkled bed sheets. Last night's crazy scenes had lasted an entire night, but they were still vividly engraved in his mind