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Five o'clock in the morning
Yang Zhi had been deep in sleep. Yu Lan had taken a flight back to Jingcheng overnight the previous evening. The new environment, the new setting, it had made Yang Zhi somewhat uncomfortable.
As someone who had grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth, Yang Zhi was not very familiar with unfamiliar environments. He hadn't fallen asleep until after two o'clock the night before.
But suddenly, there came a bang bang bang from outside the door. It really pissed Yang Zhi off, and he bellowed, "What the hell is all the noise for? Are you out of your mind?"
No sooner had he spoken than Yang Zhi suddenly sat up. At that moment, he woke up. Now, he was no longer in Jingcheng; he was in Bashu, in his aunt's house.
