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Jian Xi felt the temperature in the bathroom drop lower and lower. She shivered as she raised her head to look at the air-conditioning vent. The wind there was cold, and she was already wearing thin clothes. She shrank into a corner.

At night.

"Where's Madame?"

When he returned home, he did not see Jian Xi. Gong Mohan frowned in displeasure and asked the maid beside him in a cold voice