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<p> When Qing Shi Jiu got up, Ling Shan Jun had already left; half of the bed was ice-cold. He curled up around the blanket, took up the entire bed, closed his eyes and continued to sleep. </p> <p> Until he was woken up by a person made of clay. </p> <p> The rain outside became much smaller, Qing Shi Jiu ate a few bites of food super slowly, and from the headboard took out Ling Shan Jun's book of travel notes to read. </p> <p> The clay children followed close behind and cried out: "Madam has not finished eating." </p> <p> Qing Shi Jiu did not acknowledge them: "I'm full." </p>
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