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The beautiful dream was interrupted. Willow opened her sleepy eyes in a daze. Feeling that the sky was still dark, he could not help but mutter, "Stop arguing, it's still early. Sleep a little longer, wife. " As he spoke … Willow's eyes were already narrowed, and one of her palms unconsciously moved in a smooth area. His other hand rubbed the softness on his palm. Following that