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After changing Fu Xingchen's clothes, Tang YiJue pulled back his blanket and let her lie down before turning to leave.

"Where are you going?" Fu Xingchen grabbed his hand, the redness still lingering on his face.

He bent down and kissed the top of her head, saying in a low voice, "I have some matters to attend to. It's ten o'clock, you go to sleep first."

Fu Xingchen did not let go of his arm