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Sleepless that night. Su Xiao Jin laid on the couch with her eyes wide open. Thinking about Young Master Qiu Shan's performance that day, she felt that something was amiss. It was as if she did not follow her train of thought, so what did Young Master Qiu Shan's increasingly unfathomable gaze mean?

With this question in mind, she waited until the fifth fragment of the night before falling asleep