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After Yu Gan left, Fong Lan could not fall asleep at all. She stood by the bed and looked down. It was thirty floors high. Even if he could fly, he had to weigh his own ability.
Fong Lan sighed. It seemed like he couldn't wait for an opportunity. He could only create an opportunity.
Fong Lan took out a glass fragment from under his pillow and stared at the sharp end
