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... smartphone screen on the bed suddenly lit up, buzzing nonstop.
Ji Chen groggily reached for his phone, the screen's light too piercing to open his eyes. Still hungover with a bit of a headache, the room remained dark with the curtains drawn, his throat burning with irritation.
"Hello?"
"Still asleep, Young Master? It's eleven already, have you seen the trending searches?"
"Haven't checked." He turned over in bed, again hearing Li Mingwei call him Young Master, wh ...
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