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However, some people have begun to doubt whether other factors may have influenced this ruling. After all, in a complex social environment, factors such as power and interests often interfere with judicial justice.

At this turbulent moment, the atmosphere in the city became extremely tense and solemn.

People are full of worries about future developments and don't know how this storm will end.

They look forward to the day when the truth comes out, hoping to understand the full picture and find the real answers.

Both Chu Lixi and the Chu family will face huge challenges and tests.

They need to face public doubts and pressure from public opinion, as well as deal with various crises that may arise.

Although Mu Qingge is free, her life will be scrutinized and watched by the outside world. She needs to prove her innocence while also bearing pressure from all sides.

In this storm, everyone needs to stick to their beliefs and pursue the path of justice and truth. Only in this way can the city regain peace and tranquility.

In the evening, Bo Ling dragged herself wearily back to her dorm. Her body seemed bent under an invisible burden, and each step seemed particularly heavy.

The lights in the dormitory were dim, and the moonlight outside the window shone through the thin curtains onto her bed, paving a silver path for her.

Bo Ling slowly walked to the bed, sat down, and looked ahead with empty eyes.

The events of the day kept replaying in her mind, and her heart was filled with confusion and anxiety. She didn't know how to face the current predicament, nor did she know what the future would hold.

Bo Ling seemed to have lost all his strength. Even simple things like washing became extremely difficult, let alone taking off his clothes.

She fell onto the bed defenselessly, without even having time to cover herself with the warm quilt. Her eyes felt heavy, as if weighed down by a thousand-pound lead block, unable to open them, and her consciousness quickly fell into a dark abyss.

However, this was not a peaceful sleep. Bo Ling's dream was filled with endless chaos and fear, and her subconscious constructed a distorted world in her dream.

In this world, everything has become upside down and chaotic. The sky is no longer a vast blue sky, but a bottomless dark abyss.

The earth was no longer solid, but an endless ocean of turbulent waves. Bo Ling himself was trapped in an ever-spinning maze, unable to find the exit.

She ran desperately, with only one thought in her mind - to find a way out of this maze. But no matter how hard she tried, she would always return to the starting point.

Her heartbeat was like a fierce drum, pounding against her chest, and sweat soaked her clothes. Fear was like an invisible hand, tightly gripping her throat, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Suddenly, a sharp cry pierced the tranquility of the dream like a sword.

Bo Ling was awakened by the sudden sound, his body suddenly jumped up, and he gasped heavily.

Her chest was beating violently like a drum, and her heartbeat was clearly audible in the silent dormitory.

She looked around in panic, making sure she was back in the real world, but the feeling of fear still gripped her heart.

She reached out her hand tremblingly and gently touched her forehead, only to find it was covered in cold sweat. The sweat was so cold that it made her shiver.

Bo Ling took a few deep breaths, trying to steady his breathing and calm his inner panic.

She knew that these nightmares might be related to the tremendous stress she had recently been under.

She has been trying to find a balance between her studies and work, but the various trivialities in life are like countless hands, constantly pulling at her, making her feel exhausted.

She began to doubt whether she could go on.

Bo Ling slowly stood up and walked towards the window with unsteady steps. She gently opened the curtains, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on her face like running water, bringing a hint of coolness.

She stared at the night sky quietly, trying to find a little comfort in the endless darkness.

The twinkling stars in the night sky were like pairs of eyes, as if winking at her, telling her that everything would be fine.

She returned to her bedside, carefully undressing and changing into her pajamas. Bo Ling lay down again, determined not to dwell on her troubles but to immerse herself in a book. She picked up a novel from the bedside table, flipped open the pages, and let her thoughts drift away with the story.

As time went by, Bo Ling's breathing gradually became steady, and her consciousness fell into dreamland again. But this time, her dream became peaceful and tranquil. She dreamed of walking in a sea of ​​flowers, the sun warming her, a gentle breeze caressing her face. Everything was so beautiful.

The next day, Bo Ling arrived at school. She saw Tang Bufan waiting at the door, holding her favorite breakfast. Bo Ling looked at Tang Bufan and smiled faintly, "Why don't you go in?" Tang Bufan smiled gently in return and said softly, "I want to have breakfast with you first. I have something to talk to you about."

"You looked very tired last night. Did you stay up late again?" Tang Bufan asked with concern, a hint of pity in his eyes. Bo Ling nodded slightly, without denying it. She knew that Tang Bufan could always see through her fatigue. They found a quiet corner to sit down. Tang Bufan handed her a hot breakfast. The familiar warmth made Bo Ling feel relaxed.

"You looked very tired last night. Did you stay up late again?" Tang Bufan asked with concern, a hint of pity in his eyes.

Bo Ling nodded slightly without denying it. She knew that Tang Bufan could always see through her fatigue.

They found a quiet corner to sit down, and Tang Bufan handed her a hot breakfast. The familiar warmth made Bo Ling gradually relax.

There was a hint of concern in his eyes, as if he wanted to share something with Bo Ling.

Tang Bufan said softly: "I know you've been under a lot of pressure recently, but you should also take care of your health."

Bo Ling nodded gratefully. She knew that Tang Bufan was someone who truly cared about her.

In this moment of tranquility, Bo Ling felt the warmth from his friends, which is a power that can make people temporarily forget their troubles.

Tang Bufan's words were gentle and firm, as if they could dispel the haze in Bo Ling's heart.

As they enjoyed breakfast and chatted about each other's recent lives, Bo Ling gradually relaxed, the burden in his heart seeming to lighten a little.

She talked about the recent project progress and the difficulties encountered. Tang Bufan listened carefully and gave advice.

After breakfast, Bo Ling felt full of energy. She thanked Tang Bufan for his company and care, which allowed her to spend a wonderful morning.

Although many challenges still await her in life, she feels extremely lucky to have such friends by her side.

The company of friends is like a bright light, illuminating her way forward.

No matter how many thorns and bumps there are ahead, there will always be a pair of warm hands silently supporting her from behind.