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It was late at night when a sudden downpour began. Raindrops hammered the windowpane, rattling like soybeans spilling through a sieve. The room was pitch-black until a faint creak sounded. A slender figure moved toward the bed, but before she could reach it, the lights flared on. The glare made Bo Lingling raise a hand to shield her eyes. She had thought Di Tian was already asleep