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A sleepless night.

The first rays of the morning sun shone through the cave, letting people know that the sky was already bright.

Fang Zinan only paused for a moment before opening his eyes. At some point, Shang Yiqing was already leaning against his shoulder, but he could see the light of dawn shining in the cave, and the fragrance of the fragrance was still lingering in his nose