"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.

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