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Was he the cursed prince of fairy tales, tyrannical and handsome in the day, once the sun goes down and the moon dominates the sky, he becomes ugly and gentle!

Shaking her head, Min Xinduo sneered. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she saw her cell phone's screen light up.

Text message from an unknown number:

"Now come to the roof."

There was no signature.

However, other than Ji Yuqing