Stick to Him!

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The windows of the apartment were soundproof, so he couldn't hear the rain or the sound of the rain hitting the windows.

Pei Huai slept until three in the morning.

This was the longest sleep he had had in a while.

He removed the two layers of blankets on his body and put them aside. He stepped on the ground, his hands supporting his knees, and his fingers pressed against his forehead.

The smell of alcohol still lingered in the air. There were two empty wine glasses on the coffee table and a document that he had casually placed there.

The direction of the pen was different from before. Pei Huai frowned.

He picked it up and went to the study.

The sensor light in the study lit up the moment he opened the door.

He walked to the desk, pulled open the drawer in the middle of the desk, and put the document inside.

He sat down and looked at a few more documents from the table.