Under the canopy of cold nights, the half-string crescent moon is cold, and the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, which combines oriental elegance and traditional Meidu style, can overlook the night view of the entire Meidu.

In the middle of the morning, the lights of Chinatown are lit up one after another, and in an instant the street is already brightly lit.

In the room with the curtains half-hidden, only one bed lamp emitted warm light, Luo Cunyuan was wrapped in a nightgown, leaning on the sofa, and the notebook in front of him was playing the Pearl River morning news.

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