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It was a quiet night, and the rain outside the window stopped at some point. Hsu Xiaofeng had a very strange dream. In his dream, there was a child who had been smiling at him. It was very beautiful, but it was too unreal. When he wanted to hug the child, he disappeared.
Hsu Xiaofeng woke up in the dream once and broke out in cold sweat. Then he looked at the bleak moonlight outside the window
