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Du Hao carried another bed cup out of the closet and covered himself with it. He tossed and turned, but he still couldn't fall asleep. Du Hao took out a white medicine bottle from the drawer of the bedside table, poured a handful of light yellow pills onto his hands without restraint, then gulped them all down.

After a while, he began to feel sleepy. He laid down on the bed