"Huh-" All the pictures came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Yingbai sat up from the bed again, her brows furrowed, and her eyes seemed to be hazy.

The moonlight was cold and quiet, and the clock on the wall pointed to four o'clock.

How long did she sleep?

Can't remember.

Jiang Yingbai pulled the quilt, Jiang Yingbai didn't know what season it was here, but she knew that there was a big temperature difference between morning, noon and evening here.

The cold that penetrates the bone marrow

"Go and Cut God Tonight" 192. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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