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The morning light was warm on his skin, and every pore was stretched out, as if he was breathing in the fresh air around him. It was a very comfortable morning.

On Hua Family's dining table, Hua Muchen was yawning as he ate breakfast.

Little Wu looked at him doubtfully. "Flower, are you very tired?"

"Yeah …" "I'm a bit tired." He had forgotten how many times he had done it last night