Although Xiao Zhao Langzhong wanted to read Uncle Chen's diary all night, when he pulled the cotton wool and tried to wrap the bottle back, he began to yawn uncontrollably.

Counting the hours, it is almost the fourth watch.

When I was young, my work and rest were in accordance with the rules of Guangmo Mountain, and I had to go to bed before three o'clock; After he was picked up by his father, he was sick and crooked for almost half a year, and he developed the habit of falling asleep at the beginning of the year. Therefore, Zhao Hanjing had never stayed up so late, and when he was reminded by his sister that it was time to sleep, he felt that the joints in his body were faintly sore, and even a heart in his cavity began to beat in a panic. Under the urging of his junior sister, who was half-forced and half-persuaded, he had to rest all night, loosen his coat, shoes and socks, and get into the bed. Before lying down

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