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Ever since Zhang Qiming saw a pair of blood-red eyes from the peephole, none of the three dared to sleep, and they just stared until daybreak.

It was only until he heard the faint sound of the gardener cutting flowers with a pair of scissors outside the window that Zhao Zeyang finally jumped up and dragged Zhang Qiming and Han Gang back to his room. Without even bothering to put on his clothes