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For some reason, Yao Yuan, who had slept for a long time during the day, slept soundly at night. As he listened to Miao Ling's even breathing, and thought about his two thousand yuan which was worth of money, Yao Yuan's heart actually calmed down, which was hard to come by.

When he woke up the next morning, it was already past ten in the morning.

Miao Ling who was on the bed was already gone