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Yu Qingyu spent the whole afternoon and evening inseparable from his phone. When he was reading a book on his bed - it was right next to him on the nightstand, set on the full volume. When he was browsing online - he placed it right next to him on the desk. When he was preparing dinner - he put it on the kitchen counter. Even each time he went to use the toilet, he still carried the phone with him, unwilling to part even for a second.

However, the whole day had passed, and his phone didn't ping, not even once. No calls, no messages, nothing.

By the time 12 AM hit the clock, Yu Qingyu was reduced to a bundle of nerves. He had to get up in the morning, and go to the team training at the guild, so he should go to sleep… But he just couldn't. He turned the lights off and lay down, still in Liu Wei's clothes, but he couldn't help but constantly check his phone.

With so much weighting down on his mind, how could he possibly be able to fall asleep?