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At night, in Shanghai.
Lu Yishuang lied on her bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter how hard she tried. The night outside the window grew darker and darker. Finally, she sat up and looked at the phone on the bedside table. It was already 11: 30 in the morning.
But Li Qingcang had not come back yet.
She had called him several times before, but all of them were turned off