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In the middle of the night, Xia Qingtian heard a message from his phone. He turned around and gently pushed Ye Xiu.

"What's wrong?" Cold Night's somewhat magnetic yet gentle voice came from his side.

At this moment, Leng Ye's phone was still ringing on the dressing table. Xia Qingtian was getting impatient from the commotion so she pushed Leng Ye away.

"Go take a look