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Lo Chuan awoke from his slumber, his gaze blank as he stared at the familiar ceiling above him. He closed his eyes once more...
The sound of knocking accompanied Yao Ziyan's voice, "Boss, boss, are you up? Breakfast is ready."
"Be right there," Lo Chuan responded, opening his eyes with some reluctance as Ziyan's footsteps receded.
Sitting up, he ran his fingers through his hair
