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That day, Cheng Qing didn't leave the small pavilion and stayed with Yang Ruoxi.

At night, although there were still some noises, the commotion was much quieter than last night. At least Cheng Qing was no longer bruised and beaten black and blue.

When he woke up the next day, everything was very natural.

Amidst the crisp bird cry, the red morning sun shined onto the windowsill