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As dawn's first light crept in, Qingge found herself unable to sleep. She got up and headed to the tent, lifting the flap to see Rongjuan asleep at the table. Her eyes filled with tenderness as she picked up a jacket from a chair and gently draped it over him.

Despite her careful movements, Rongjuan stirred awake. "What brings you here?" he asked, his eyes flickering open