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The room was lit up with incense and smelled very soothing. Cheng Xiu stepped through the bead curtain and looked at the rocking bed. The curtain was put down and a figure could be seen lying on his side.

Cheng Xiu's eyes were fixated on that figure's face. As the person on the bed didn't say a word, he walked over as if he was bewitched. When he reached the bed