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"Brother Nanling …"

Ning Qianyu's voice, filled with both grievance and excitement, came over the phone.

"Qianyu, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Gong Nanling paced slowly, walked to the window and put one hand on the windowsill.

"Brother Nanling, I can't sleep without you around …"

Ning Qianyu said in a tearful voice.

"Qianyu, you're not afraid