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... stayed up until midnight, unable to keep his eyes open any longer, and fell asleep with his elbow resting on his forehead.
The room was silent. Outside on the table, the little plant had long since drooped its head.
The next day dawned bright and clear.
Nan Yan left early in the morning. The little plant on the table twisted and turned, surveying every corner of this excessively clean and tidy room.
Because her identity this time was so extraordinary, almost defy ...
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