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... eveled and her eyes a bit dazed, got out of bed barefoot and walked out of the bedroom. A refreshing aroma wafted through the air; it smelled like fried eggs.
Yun Ya saw a tall figure busy in the kitchen. She ran over and hugged him from behind around the waist, "Good morning."
Yan Song, still holding the spatula, gently patted her hand and said with a smile, "Go wash up, breakfast is almost ready."
Yun Ya dawdled to wash up, and by the time she returned, a sumptuous brea ...
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