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What answered her was a fiery heat and a passionate entanglement. It was a dreamless night. Ding Yiyi opened her hazy eyes and focused on the blue alarm clock on the table. There were still three hours until work time.

The door was ajar. She opened it with her soft body. Ye Nianmo, who was sitting on the sofa, hung up and walked towards her calmly