"Why hasn't Momo come yet?"
Yan Qing lay on the bed with his head towards the door, feeling secretly anxious.
At this time, her plan had reached a critical moment, and all that was missing was the arrival of Zhao Momo.
But even though she looked eagerly, the door remained quiet.
This made her wonder if she was too anxious and felt that time was passing very slowly, when in fact only a short while had passed.
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