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... ge to fall asleep in a daze.
However, the man sprawled on the carpet, Mo Chen, suffered through a sleepless night.
Three o’clock in the morning.
The man threw off the blanket, got up, and turned on the bedside wall lamp. The light was dim but enough to clearly see Little Ghost’s sleeping position.
Mo Chen’s fingertips lightly touched her cheek and he cursed softly, "Sleeping like a pig."
Right now, even if he were to carry this Little Ghost out to sell, sh ...
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