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In the quiet hotel bedroom, Su Xiaowu was coquettishly lying in Hua Muchen's arms, looking like she was sleeping soundly.

He ran his fingers through her hair.

Her intimate action was as if she was caressing something that she loved.

Long Yetian stood at the hallway and silently looked at the two people beside the bed. Hua Muchen's words still echoed in his ears