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"Who?"
Xiao Lu snapped on the bedside lamp and scanned the room fearfully, but there was no one in sight.
Was she too nervous? Fu Xiaozhan thought to himself.
However, the feeling of being stared at was so intense that even in her dreams, she could still clearly feel the warmth of that gaze.
Was it a toaster?
As soon as this thought appeared in Xiao Lu's mind