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Li Yansheng walked Jiang Menghan to the side of the carriage and helped her open the door.

The moment he turned around, a pair of arms wrapped around him. She held him tightly by the waist, her face pressed against her back, her breath still hot and urgent.

Li Yansheng opened her fingers one by one. He turned to face her.

"Miss Jiang!" "Rest early!" As he spoke, he strode back into the villa