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INT. CAI LAN QIN’S ROOM. DAWN. CAI LAN QIN lies on his side in the bed, staring at the digital clock on the nightstand. It is 5:59. He waits in silence. The clock turns 6:00 and starts to ring. He turns it off right away. Lying on his back for a while, he sits up. The room is still dim. He inhales deeply, and then reaches for his glasses in the dark.