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Mr. Zhao seemed to be very relieved and quickly fell asleep. I sat in the doorway and gradually began to wonder: How did he know that Xia Xin was going to go out tonight? If Xia Xin lies on the bed, can I stick a needle in her head? What if she didn't sleep?

Immediately after, all sorts of guesses about Mr. Zhao surfaced in my mind. I turned my head and saw that the Mr