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He was extremely smart. He could tell Jiang Yong's mood from his current situation and he gave the best answer.

Jiang Yong only held him tightly and stuck close to him, smelling a faint scent from Cheng Ji's body. He couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled strangely good.

They held each other for an hour, as Cheng Ji had learned when he looked at the clock at home