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Sheng Anxia had the illusion that she was holding a willful child in her arms and had no choice but to tell him a bedtime story in order to coax him to sleep.

Not daring to linger any longer, Sheng Anxia coughed softly and continued talking.

Her voice wasn't as sweet as Sheng Anxin's, it was calm and gentle, and the moment it fell, it had an unexplainable calming effect