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... nocked on the door and suddenly called back his sanity and returned to reality. Huo Quci took a deep breath and almost subconsciously took the quilt to cover the piece of the bed.
Zuo Jiling stood at the door, the morning light hit his face when he woke up, he scratched his hair, and said with a bit of laziness that he had not woken up: "Huo Quci, have you seen Jiaoyang? I found that she was gone, and the phone couldn't get through."
"what?"
The volume of Huo Qu's words s ...
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