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... owever, many people were already up early, with dark circles under their eyes, brushing their teeth and washing their faces. It was obvious they hadn't slept well last night. How could they sleep well? Such a big event happened in the dead of night; who could sleep through that?0

Every household had been discussing the incident until dawn.0

In comparison, Ming Mei was relatively more energetic. After all, she hadn't been woken up last night. After brushing her teeth, she went bac ...

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