C40 pulse warming

Afraid that An Ning would catch a cold, Jiang Jia carefully carried her back to the bedroom, afraid that he would wake her up.

However, An Ning was already in a light sleep. The moment Jiang Xiushan gently placed her on the bed, An Ning had already opened her eyes.

Seeing the familiar face, An Ning was stunned for a moment. Then, she mumbled in a hazy voice, "I must be dreaming."

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