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... thes and a peaked cap, with a lollipop in her mouth, her hands in her trouser pockets, leaning against the corner of the wall, quietly waiting for something.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on her body, as if she was coated with a layer of light, making her look as cold and unattainable as a beauty under the moon.
Of course, all this is an illusion.
Sang Jian was talking to the system in his mind.
"Do you know that people's best sleep time is before eleven o'clo ...
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