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The proper thing Cheng Qing wanted to do was naturally to cultivate.
When Yang Ruoxi woke up the next day, it was already late in the morning. She held her forehead as she sat up, and her head was still aching a little. When she clearly saw the furnishings in the room, she immediately couldn't help but scream.
The door was pushed open at the right time, and Chen Qing walked in with a tray
