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Han Cheng touched the warm bed with a delighted expression, while Shaman, feeling the warmth, shook his head repeatedly.
"How can you sleep on this? Even now, without moving, I'm sweating. If I sleep on this, I'll probably spend the whole night restless. I'd rather sleep on my hay pile."
To avoid dampening the mood of the Divine Child, Shaman chose not to voice these complaints.
He didn't say it, and Han Cheng naturally wouldn't know that Shaman, who was u ...
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