The heavy curtains completely blocked the moonlight outside the window, and the room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

A cold wind blew through the room and hit him straight in the face.

No wonder he felt cold in his dreams, it turned out to be this emptiness...

"You Are the Sweetness of My Time" Chapter 335 President, Are You Listening? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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