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A silent night.
The next day, morning.
Jessica’s delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, her tender, fair arms gently lifted, and her slender fingers scratched.
"Hmm, Zhang Wei is already up?"
She opened her eyes, feeling the emptiness on her arm, and knew the person beside her was already gone.
Downstairs in the kitchen, the sound of the stove could be heard, someone was making breakfast.
By the time Jessica ...
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