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That night, after Zhaodi left, Qimu lay awake, tossing and turning in her bed. She thought of many things in her head, but at the same time, she didn't seem to have any thoughts.

Later on, Qimu got up. Since she couldn't sleep, she could only lie down for nothing. She might as well get up and think about what happened by the river.

Qimu calmly lit the lamp. As she sat in front of her desk