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... nine o’clock.

“Yawn.”

He had developed a habit of going to bed early during the nine weeks he stayed at Henri Marso’s mansion, so he felt sleepy as soon as it was nine at night.

Ko Hun blinked and checked the chat window.

└You must be sleepy lol. So cute.

└Go to bed soon.

└I want to eat pork belly rice.

“Yes. I think I should go to sleep. But when do you guys sleep? Don’t y ...

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