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The next day, only then did Yun Zihuang open his eyes. He laid on his bed, still not wanting to get up.
These days, every day, the sky was not bright so they would wake up and eat breakfast quickly. Afterwards, they would ride their horses on the road, and only the willow branches on the moon would stop to rest.
She could finally get a good night's sleep. Her spirit was much better now
