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When Xiuying opened her eyes again, it was already morning.
She rubbed her eyes. There was already the sound of footsteps coming from outside the tent, and before long, the curtain had been lifted.
It was another girl in her room.
The little girl, who was two years younger than Ping, said softly, "Miss, Madam Er went back to her room late last night. I don't think she has woken up yet
