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It was quiet in the early hours of the morning.
Theo Tan stretched out his hand carefully and unbearably, brushing Lana Qiao’s cheek.
She fell asleep, but she was asleep, her long eyelashes quivered from time to time.
Theo Tan became more reluctant to get up. After tangling for several minutes, he finally got up, got out of bed carefully and went to the bathroom.
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