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Xia Sizhu walked in front of Dongfang Ye. Dongfang Ye raised his hand and placed it on top of Xia Sizhu's head. A wave of warmth spread out, and Xia Sizhu comfortably narrowed her eyes.

"Alright!" Dongfang Ye lowered his hand. That head of wet hair of Xia Sizhu's had already been dried by Dongfang Ye's inner force, including her clothes