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Nan Zhijun stayed in the mansion for a few days. Other than Murong Jue, who occasionally showed up in her room in the middle of the night to tell her some news, Nan Zhijun, who was beside her, barely knew anything.

It was still midnight when Murong Jue barged into Nan Zhijun's room with an excellent posture. Of course, Nan Zhijun had already fallen asleep.

These days