The sky is getting brighter, and the east is white.

Feng Jiuli slowly opened her eyes and blinked a little confusedly.

Her mind was still a little chaotic, and she always felt that she had slept extra heavily last night.

Moved slightly, my whole body was a little sour and numb, as if it was...

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