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d towards the door to open the door and slam it shut. “I want you to run tomorrow. Go to bed early and don’t sleep in bed.” “Ah!!!” Han Guo yelled, really yelled! ! ! Kneeling on the ground while pulling his hair. I don’t know if it was an illusion that I heard a giggle outside the door. Han Guo was lying on the ground looking at the ceiling with no spirit. Where is the angel? This laughter is a devil, just an angel. So this night, the rare Han Guo had a dream. The dream is a bit messy but the background music is extremely impressive. And it’s singing. “Calabash baby, Calabash baby, nine flowers on a vine, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la…” By…-“have you not got up yet?” When the knock on the door sounded outside the bedroom. Han Guo heard the voice of Jiuwa. Closing his eyes and frowning for a few breaths, Han Guo took a pillow and thew it towards the door. “Mo?” It may be that the voice shocked Jiuwa outside