Xiao Chen muttered and quickly fell asleep.

He has been sleep deprived for the past two days.

In his dream, he dreamed of Su Yunfei, not a scene of a life and death battle, but a smile on his face, saying something to him.

At three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Chen woke up, thought about his dream last night, and smiled.

If a person’s soul lingers after death, then it’s time for Lao Su’s soul to return to China.

As time went by, he became more and more relieved about Su Yunfei's death.

Those who are alive must live well.

Xiao Chen got up, washed and left the room.

He didn't go next door to find Bai Ye, but went downstairs to the restaurant.

While he was eating, the white night came.

"There's no one next door, so I guess it's here."

Bai Ye sat down and ate heartily.

"I consumed too much last night and I'm hungry."

"Haha, is it one night?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"More than just one night, to use one word, that is - three poles in the sun."

Bai Ye felt a little proud.

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at Bai Ye, and suddenly couldn't look straight at this word.

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Chapter completed!