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... , Song Chongjin woke up, sitting up abruptly in alertness, and looked around the familiar surroundings—his own room, the well-known bed canopy, and the faint scent of Yongzhu still lingering in the air.
Instantly, he visibly relaxed, let out a long breath, indulged himself by lying back down, and comfortably nestled against the pillow, full of ease and contentment.
Although he didn’t see Wang Yongzhu in the room, he wasn’t anxious at all, having a leisurely smile on his face.
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