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The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped.

Li Xiangsi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, instantly looked over.

The glass door was pulled open, and Qin Yinian, who changed into a nightgown, walked out. With a towel in one hand, he wiped his short and sharp hair, and drops of water dripped from his temples, brushing against Qin Yinian's wheat colored skin