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... eadache, as if something was pricking inside his skull, stirring occasionally.
He covered his head and opened his eyes, only to find a red-haired beauty under the covers with him.
It was Tong Yingying.
Her eyes were closed, her red lips slightly parted, facing Yan Huan’s side, obviously still deep in slumber.
Yan Huan paused slightly, moving just a little.
As his body pulled on the covers, it felt as if the whole warm world around him was being stirred. ...
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