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Zhong Yanjing, who was on the bed, opened his eyes. The black color in his eyes was deeper, as deep as an abyss. He felt depressed and unwilling to accept this.

It was clearly just a dream, but he felt the same as the man in the dream.

Jin'ge curiously looked at Zhong Yanjing and frowned. This person, why does he feel a little familiar? Strange?

Feeling that she was overthinking it