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When Lin Shu woke up from her light sleep, she was curled up into a ball in Qi Mingxuan's arms, with Qi Mingxuan's outer coat covering her.
She raised her head slightly and peeked at Qi Mingxuan's face.
In the morning light, Qi Mingxuan's face was covered with a faint layer of golden light, as if he was a deity that had descended from the heavens
