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The next morning, the warm sunlight shone into Ang Yi's room.

Ang Yi was still sleeping, but Mu Zikun had already woken up early in the morning, prepared breakfast, and went into his room.

"Little lazybones, wake up, the sun is already shining on your buttocks." Looking at her sleeping like a caterpillar under the blanket, Mu Zikun couldn't help but kiss her and rub her face