The sky was just beginning to lighten.
Jiang Golan lay sprawled on the sofa, her hair in disarray, clothes crumpled, looking utterly drained of energy.
Yet, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and there was an indescribable satisfaction in her eyes.
"My talent... has improved," she whispered, her voice hoarse.
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