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It was night. Gu Huajing thought that Feng Rong wouldn't be returning to the courtyard today.

Who would have thought that halfway through her sleep, she would suddenly feel that someone was by her side?

Faintly opening her eyes, Feng Rong was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

Gu Huajing grumbled as she hugged her blanket, wanting to roll over and fall asleep