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Fu Chijing slept deeply, as if he might not wake up once he drifted off. Tong Qing glanced at the time and hesitated. Moving as lightly as she could, she tried to pull the arm draped around her waist away so she could slip out of bed. Unexpectedly, the moment she shifted, Fu Chijing frowned. Tong Qing immediately held her breath and stared at him, not daring to look away. After a while

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