Xu Xiaoyue turned over and put her hand on the left side of the bed as usual, but it was empty.
Du Qingjie isn't here?
"Jay?" She sat up and called, but got no response.
Strangely, Du Qingjie is definitely not a person who gets up early. It was just dawn, where was he?
Xu Xiaoyue got out of bed and picked up her cell phone to call Du Qingjie. She walked to the sink, but no one answered. She frowned, forget it, let's wash up first.
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