It was nearly an hour before Conan finished his second sleep of the day. He gradually woke up from his deep sleep, opened his sleepy eyes, and little by little regained his sanity and the memories of his deep sleep.

Slowly waking up, Conan found himself lying on a soft and sleeping big bed at this time, and next to the bed, Lai Qixiao was holding a book, immersed in reading. He still dressed as a Night Baron, covering his face with a strange smiley mask.

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