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Little Rich Son suddenly opened his eyes. When the familiar environment entered his eyes, he relaxed a little.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

A warm feeling climbed onto his forehead, he turned and looked, only to see Jin Weiwei anxiously sitting by the side with a cup in hand.

Little Rich Son shook his head. He was a little exhausted, and once again, he dreamt of that woman.

"Boss, boss