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He took her in his arms.

"An An, what time is it?"

"Two."

Lin Ange glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

"It's still early. Come, quickly lie down …"

He pulled her under the covers.

Lin Ange, who was already tired, yawned and said subconsciously.

"Sleep, darling."

"Alright. Good night, my dear. "

Lu Yiyao let her head rest in his arms.

After a while, Lin Ange fell asleep