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The problem was, she couldn't figure it out right now.

She had a feeling that all of this was related. As long as she could hold the thread, all of this would be solved. But where was the thread?

Xiao Qing Qing lay on the bed, tossed and turned, thinking about these vile things, and fell asleep in a daze.

She had nightmares like usual, but this time there were a few more scenes