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As if a century had passed, the dream was like a real reappearance in a dream. Gu Junqing struggled, suffered, and repented in his sleep.

"Young master, young master —" Seeing that his young master's forehead was covered in sweat, he knew that it was caused by a nightmare. He gently wiped away the sweat on his young master's forehead.

Gu Junqing suddenly opened his eyes