It had been raining for the past few days, and there was a drizzle that day, and the drizzle hit the hard stones, making a tick-tock sound, like a symphony of ups and downs.

Gu Yuhan slept soundly, and when she opened her big eyes, the whole person looked at the person on the big bed expectantly.

But at four o'clock in the morning, Mu Zimo had already ......

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