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He pressed his own aching forehead, and let out a low painful moan—the after-effects of a hangover began to slowly appear, his limbs seemed stiff and heavy as if they had rusted, and his ears were full of chaotic buzzing.

The sunlight from outside the window spilled through the heavy curtains, imprinting a brilliant golden strip on the carpet and the foot of the bed, tiny dust specks floated in the air.

Ge Xiu slowly got up from the bed, lifted the quilt and glanced at h ...

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