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Xu Huanxi hugged her blanket and turned around.

At the door.

When he saw Chu Rusi talking to Chu Xingyun, he leaned on the door.

The man's voice was neither servile nor overbearing. He had one hand on the door frame, since no one dared to barge in.

It looked very reliable, and there was no need to worry at all.

Xu Huanxi continued to lie on the bed, pretending to be dead