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Ling Ao Jing went upstairs, and Xia Yi Qiao's door was closed. He walked over to knock, and waited for the people inside to speak before opening the door.

Xia Yiqiao was sitting on the bedside. He had clearly been sitting alone for a long time with a dejected and lifeless look on his face.

Ling Ao Jing walked in, and asked worriedly, "What happened to you?"

Upon seeing him