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... se, drifting in and out of sleep, feeling extremely uncomfortable for quite a long time.
Not until dusk did she finally get up.
She turned on the desk lamp and took out a thick diary.
September 15th, overcast.
Under the dim light, the slender pen cast a long shadow on the diary. After habitually writing down the date, Qiao Mo found herself distracted, pen in hand...
'Plop.'
Only when the pen inadvertently slipped from her hand did she finally come ...
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