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The first rays of the morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, making it hard to open one's eyes.

Yan Qingyi rubbed her eyes that were still closed. Only after she got used to the sunlight did she open the curtains and open the window that she had closed the night before. A golden ray of sunlight shone in, bright and gentle, gorgeous and colorful.

Yan Qingyi stood at the window