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Twilight's rays pierced through the clean glass, and the warm golden light fell on the milky white stage.

"Morning." Rong Ze sat on the main seat and watched Lee Zeyan and Gu Qinghuan holding hands as they walked down the wooden staircase.

"Yes, you are early too." Gu Qinghuan and Lee Zeyan looked at each other before smiling and responding to Rong Ze's good morning