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... e dream made Nan Xuan unable to control his own dream, and he didn't even have the time to think about other things, his mind was full of things about Murong Qiao, about the ending...
"By the way, the phone." He looked around.
Nanxuan instinctively took the phone and unlocked it, but happened to see the countless call records he made to Murong Qiao last night.
Memories that had been brushed aside after a hangover were picked up again under stimulation, the most impres ...
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