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The sunlight outside gradually weakened, gently shining into the room. The faint yellow light couldn't help but call Ruan Qiuyan a "haw".

"How long has it been? Why hasn't Bai Qian come back yet?"

It had already been an hour since he had controlled Bai Zhangzhang and Bai Mengsha. If he did not come now, the sun would probably set later.

Wan Wan and Nan Linyue sat under the table