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Ji Jingchen smiled as he followed behind.

After dinner, Wen Tiantian put down the knife and fork in her hands.

"How's your rest?"

The moment Ji Jingchen opened his mouth, Wen Tiantian tensed up.

"I'm still a little tired."

Her eyes drifted away, avoiding Ji Jingchen's sight.

"Is that so? You've been out for so long today, I thought you had enough rest