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Qi Yuanheng looked at her back and shrugged. Why would he let her make coffee when she was sleeping? It was impossible.

Niya went in and closed the door, feeling sleepy.

This lounge was not too big, and the furnishings were simple too. Qi Yuanheng only came to rest when he was working overtime.

So there was a bed, a computer desk, a chair, a small sofa, and another door on the other side