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When An Ran woke up, it was already noon of the second day.

The peaceful sleep he had had was rather peaceful. It was just that he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the mattress's touch.

Her hazy eyes opened and met with a pair of pitch-black eyes.

Her eyes were filled with coldness. The way she looked at An Ran was as if she was about to be stabbed by a sword