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Yih Qianbo gently kissed the side of Wen Mian's neck, whispering softly, "A little kiss will make it better, okay?"

His tone was cautious, as if he was afraid of startling her. Wen Mian felt a flutter in her heart from his words and actions, leaving her feeling all soft and mushy inside.

She reached out and gently pushed Yih Qianbo's shoulder