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Yan Qingyi slept like a dead pig. Luckily, Gu Xilun had called for her outside for a long time, otherwise, he would probably be late.

After getting up and grooming himself, Yan Qingyi carried her schoolbag and yawned as she went to school with Gouxi Lun.

The morning sun was exceptionally bright, the air fresh and fragrant. In an instant, people felt refreshed and relaxed