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The next day...

Woke up from my sleep, the memory of last night suddenly appeared in Noah's mind, let Noah's spirit spurt, and the sleepiness disappeared without a trace. ∷

Quickly opened his eyes, Noah fiercely turned his head and looked at his side.

"Call...call..."

In Noah's arms, Lisana and Noah covered the same quilt, her head resting on Noah's arm, her hands clenching Noah's neck tightly, and her face was still ros ...

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