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... er he wakes up. But today there has been no movement.

There was something strange in my heart. This person hardly woke up behind him. Today, there is still no movement after I wake up. He raised his head in confusion, but saw that Cui Yan was staring in his eyes.

"What are you thinking about? I think so much." He patted his face.

Cui Yan grabbed his hand and kneaded it. His eyes kept looking at the painting on the opposite wall. "I dreamt of the "Mermaid" you painted."

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