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Mo Hancheng carried her to her room and gently put her on the bed.

As soon as she touched the soft mattress, Qiao Anxia let out a comfortable snort and stretched with one hand.

"You're awake?" Mo Hancheng sat beside her and leaned over, his voice was quiet and hoarse.

"Hancheng?" Qiao Anxia was still in a daze. "When did you get back?"

Mo Hancheng covered her with the blanket and said calmly