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The next morning, Yan Qingyi woke up.

She had slept last night at midnight and had woken up before the sun rose. To be honest, she was very sleepy now. Even the whites of her eyes were already bloodshot.

Fortunately, her skin was bronze, so it was hard to tell how haggard she looked.

After a simple wash, she went to the small kiln.

003 was still there. The tribesmen had not risen yet