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I looked at the way I held the knife, and then I looked at Shang Yu sleeping soundly with a smile on his face. He must have had a good dream. Shang Yu gently flipped open his body, and I immediately put my dagger away and laid back down on the bed.

What was going on? Why am I standing in front of Shang Yu's bed with a knife and almost stabbing it down? I am confused