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Gu Heng was stunned for a moment. Then, a trace of apology flashed across his eyes, "Miss Sheng, you should go back to your room and sleep. It's already 12 in the morning."

As if to prove Gu Heng's words, the clock in the living room chimed.

"Dang, Dang, Dang …"

No more, no less, twelve times.

Sheng Anxia's dazed state of mind suddenly returned. She stared in the direction of the clock