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At night, Siyi dragged his tired body back to the English manor.
These days, that man wasn't around, and she was getting busier and busier. She was always late and tired, so much so that she didn't dare to go home to see her sister.
She didn't want her sister to worry about her!
She entered the password to the door and pushed it open.
The large house was still cold and cheerless. Even though it was late at night when the summer heat had not subsided, the air still carried a bit of coldness and loneliness.
The lights were dim. The Misty Moonlight brought with it cold Starlight, shimmering in the large hall and making it seem even colder.
Siyi didn't turn on the lights.
She seemed to have gradually gotten used to the darkness that had always belonged to her.
Using the moonlight, he went upstairs.
