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The pain of her memory had drained her of energy.
Qiao Anxia's mind was in a mess. She was tired, so tired that she wanted to sleep.
Perhaps, if she slept, she could temporarily forget about those things and feel better.
"Qiao Anxia …" "I will make you mine …"
Qiao Anxia abruptly opened her eyes and woke up from her nightmare. A layer of cold sweat covered her forehead