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Zhou Ruo'an was at a loss for words for a while. In the end, she was unable to clear her tangled thoughts, so she chose to give up without hesitation.

"Forget it." Zhou Ruo'an shook her head and whispered, "When the boat arrives at the bridge, it will naturally straighten out."

The lights in his room went out quickly, and the days when there were no appliances seemed even darker