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Qi Yuanheng was anxious, and he woke up with a start.
He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, feeling depressed. Although he knew it was a dream, he still felt depressed when he thought of the impatient look on her face.
Had he really done wrong? Really?
Looking at the time, it was still early in the morning. He wanted to fall asleep again, but he realized that it was impossible