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Lil 'White looked at the time. It was already midnight. He made a pot of coffee for Faang Zheng and went to bed yawning.

If it wasn't for the phone ringing, Lil 'White would still be sleeping and would have quickly picked up the call.

"Goddess, what are you calling so early in the morning for?"

"Faang Zheng is still painting?"

Lil 'White stretched its neck and looked outside.

"He's painting