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At half past six, Huangfu Yuyang's gaze finally shifted away from the computer screen. Su Leyao rubbed his sore eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.
With one hand against his cheek, his sleeping face was tranquil. However, his slightly wrinkled brows were slightly creased in worry. Her long hair fell down like a waterfall, covering half of her face, giving Huangfu Yuanyang a feeling
