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The next morning, when Bei Tianling woke up, the Lian Qingzhi in his arms was nowhere to be seen.
Inside Xi Mohan's room.
He blandly drank his tea and heard Lian Qingzhi's words, "Since you asked me to save him, you should at least give me some benefits."
"What do you want?" Lian Qingzhi's voice was extremely cold, her eyes were like ice and snow, and it was indescribably cold
