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When he woke up in the middle of the night, Qin Shiyu found himself in Yu Xuanfeng's arms. The man held him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Under the dim moonlight, Qin Shiyu raised his head and looked at Yu Xuanfeng's face. He couldn't help but draw the outline of Yu Xuanfeng's face with his hand.

As if feeling unwell