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Mu Xiaoling slept soundly, when she opened her eyes, the sky was already dark, the pavilion was lit up with a candlestick, the faint yellow candlelight barely shone into the pavilion, and beside the guqin, Feng Jiuyang was still sitting there casually playing the zither.

"You woke up from your sleep?" Feng Jiuyang did not stop his actions, his voice was warm and gentle like before