The night was very deep. Xiaocao was emitting a faint snore beside her, while Ruhuahua stared at the damask bed curtains above, resting her head on her arms in a daze.
Only a single dim oil lamp was left in the room, casting a soft glow over the square inch of space before the bed.
She had lain down for a long time, yet she felt no sleepiness at all. She wondered if Xu Ci had successfully made it out of the city by now.
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