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Xiao Zhi threw himself onto the bed, his eyes vacant as he stared at the ceiling. His chest felt tight and heavy, a searing pain wracking him.,Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!,Before, Xiao Zhi was the kind of person who stayed home a lot. As long as he had a computer and a phone, if he didn't have anything to do, he could spend his time creating things, reading novels, watching movies, and playing games all by himself. He could stay indoors for days on end.。