It's nearly late at night.

Hearing a knock on the door, Feng Xiaoyao put on a robe and went to open the door.

Bao Simu stood outside the gate of Qingyi Garden, his face was full of exhaustion, his head was unusually painful because of lack of sleep for several days, and asked in a dumb voice:

"Did the cicada clothes sleep? I'm going to rub the bed. ”

No...

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