Xu Cheng was lying on the sofa, feeling groggy, probably because of emotional agitation, the strange figure in the dream of the giant white tower appeared ominously at this time, like a lingering ghost, quietly watching her.

But she is more concerned about her little Greyhound shuttle, once it is smashed, it will not be able to leave Jialongpo to deliver the courier. Thinking of this, she was tense and extremely tired.

Bai Jiayi looked anxious, patted Xu Cheng, and solemnly took out two pills.

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