She suddenly thought that she had slept in a daze that night, and saw the picture of Mu Shangyi pressing on her.

Was that a dream or real?

If it's true, then, that......

The thought was like a thunderbolt that hit her brain.

The brain went blank.

It's like it's broken, and it can't be turned for half a minute.

And once this idea appears, it is like a seed buried in moist soil and begins to take root and sprout, and it cannot be erased.

The hands holding the tea cup are shaking unconsciously, and the tea is like a frightened rabbit, constantly scurrying left and right in the tea cup, stirring up layers of ripples.

Yu Guang glanced at the main hall, Gu Yi, who was dressed in black, Gu Yi, who was elegantly biting a snack, was sitting upright......

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