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Sheng Anxia had the feeling that she was carrying a willful child in her arms. In order to coax him to sleep, she had no choice but to tell him a story before going to bed.

Not daring to pause for too long, Sheng Anxia hurriedly coughed lightly and continued to speak softly.

Her voice was not as sweet as Sheng Anxin's. Her quiet and peaceful voice suddenly had a kind of calming magic