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... own bed.
Xu Musen was still deep in slumber, feeling an itch at the tip of his nose, and a pleasant fragrance lingered before him.
It was as if mosquitoes were constantly buzzing around him.
Xu Musen opened his eyes, only to meet a pair of delicate phoenix eyes.
The room was just faintly lit, with dawn’s early light barely creeping through the window; the quiet of a winter morning was always extra serene.
Yao Mingyue somehow appeared in his room without hi ...
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