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"Could you try not to come home so late?" Jee Cheng'an softened his tone as much as possible.
"I have work to do. There are so many drafts that need my revisions," Jiang Nuan replied, eyes closed, enjoying the massage from Jee Cheng'an. It felt wonderful.
"Is it really necessary to work so late? Do you want me to have a word with them?" Jee Cheng'an certainly had the influence to do so
