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... of a day lies in the morning.
When a hint of golden light suddenly appeared on the distant horizon, Wen Xian’s eyelashes trembled slightly, her brows knit, and then her eyes slowly opened.
“Awake?”
His voice resonated inside the car, likely weary from a night of little rest, carrying a lazy hoarseness.
Wen Xian: “…”
The car seat had been adjusted to one hundred twenty degrees, and she was still draped in his coat, unaware of when she had fallen asleep last ...
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