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"Nian'ann …"

Early in the morning, Yan Qiufeng pushed open Su Nian'ann's room and saw her sitting dumbly in front of the TV.

Her eyes were empty, as if she didn't have any focus in them. The eyes were lifeless, lifeless as a statue.

"What's the matter with you?"

She asked in a probing tone, but Su Nian'ann just sat there blankly