Luo Nuan felt that she had recently made up for all the nights that she hadn't stayed up for more than 20 years, and when she couldn't sleep at home before, she could still go downstairs to compete with the old man downstairs, in order to make a contribution to the cause of recycling waste water bottles, and contribute to environmental protection work, but now, she didn't even get up from the bed and left, and she went to bed late every night, black and white were reversed, and she couldn't save herself from wolfberry tea in a row.

After watching the sunrise with Shen Guanli and coming back, Luo Nuan took a bath, closed the curtains, created the illusion that it was still late at night, buried the word "baldness" deep in his heart, shrunk in the quilt and tried not to cry, what kind of human suffering is this......

The grief and indignation in his heart couldn't resist the thick sleepiness, Luo Nuan was wrapped in the quilt and gradually fell asleep, in the evening, Qin Yang

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