The movement seemed to be to make sure that Yan Jingzhi was asleep, but the window was so mushy that he couldn't see anything at all.

The man's movements suddenly stopped, and then disappeared in front of the window, Yan Jingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and after the dark clouds passed the moon, the black shadow reappeared brightly, and along with it, there was another stick room knife.

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