9 o'clock in the evening.

Ye Gengyi returned to the guest room in the rest area with a watermelon.

Once again, he sighed for Hai Tengdu's pettiness, and opened the door, but there was no light on inside.

Um?

The cadres of a certain organization who were still in the state of "delusion of persecution" quickly thought of a series of events...

stop.

He adjusted his breathing.

Gather scattered thoughts and focus on observing and

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