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Zhaodi leaned to the side, her lips curled up into a natural and cordial smile. Her eyes were bright as she looked at Qimu with a serious expression. It was as if she was looking at someone who was extremely happy.

Zhaodi had just woken up. Her hair was a bit messy, and her face was covered with scattered hair. She was wearing only a thin undergarment. It was extremely monotonous