When going downstairs, Lin Jiang just wanted to breathe.

When she walked to Mancheng Yipin, she felt like she was crazy.

Without a card, she couldn't even get up the elevator.

It's just a psychological comfort.

She wrapped herself in a knitted jacket and walked to the gate in her slippers, and as she passed the fountain, a familiar voice of indifference sounded.

"Miss, sleepwalking?"

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