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At this moment, Hua Rong suddenly sat up. The smoky feeling was gone. She listened carefully. King Qin was sleeping soundly, and his breathing was so heavy that he wouldn't wake up for a while. His hand was still on her, hot and habitual. She quietly lifted his hand and he turned over slightly, not waking up. Relieved, she quietly got out of bed and tiptoed to the door.
As he held the latch