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... ring ring—"
At four thirty in the morning, the phone on Yu Xueqing’s bedside table emitted a series of piercing sounds.
The sensitive-eared fox poked its head around, looking bewildered at the glowing screen of the phone. Beside it, Yu Xueqing slept like the dead, as if entirely oblivious to her own phone ringing.
"Smack—"
After completing a sit-up, the little fox lay back on the pillow, raised a paw, and patted Yu Xueqing’s small face.
Yu Xueqing drowsil ...
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