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Chen Xu repeatedly confirmed that the virtual dream equipment on him was still there, and only then did he temporarily relax. It was a false alarm.
He looked at the time. It was almost seven o'clock. He was thinking about cooking some noodles for breakfast since he had time. Suddenly, he remembered something very important, hurriedly brushed his teeth, dressed, and went out.
"I hope I can make it in time."
After getting downstairs, he couldn't be bothered to buy breakfast and headed straight to the bus stop. He didn't take the usual bus he took but got on another one.
On the bus, he kept checking the time, looking anxious.
At 7:26, the bus reached a stop, and he was the first to rush off, sprinting toward the commercial building across the bus station, attracting the attention of many passersby.
Chen Xu couldn't care less. As he reached the destination, he glanced at his phone and felt a burst of joy, "7:29, just in time."
