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As the sky darkened, Zhang Hao could no longer hold himself back.

He got up and left the house, feeling his way to the grounds of Sis Xiang's house.

From a distance, he could see that the thatched cottage was lit up.

It seems like Sis Xiang is waiting for him, he thought happily.

When he reached the thatched cottage, he pushed open the wooden door. An oil lamp was lit on the table