After waking up, Li Yuanjing realized that he was dreaming.

He shouted, sat up from his bed, sweating profusely.

The room was quiet, only the soft light from the screen window was the soft light of the moonlight.

Hearing that there was no sound in the next room, it meant that Li Yuanchu slept well, and he was even more irritable.

He was so tormented by nightmares that he couldn't sleep, why was he as safe as before?

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