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The bustling restaurant returned to its former vigor. The lazy woman leaned into Yao Ji's embrace and used her small white hands to help Yao Ji peel the oranges. A pair of limpid eyes filled with gentleness, completely immersed in the role of a wife, unable to extricate itself.

Yao Ji closed his eyes and enjoyed everything in front of him, as though he liked Ximen Shuang's gentleness very much