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Dongfang Bai didn't answer her directly. Instead, he shifted the conversation: "But seeing you now, it's all good. Suddenly, staying by your side in another way seems like a pretty good choice. At least, I have you."
He sighed and gradually drifted off to sleep.
Hearing his steady breathing, Yiyue sat on the edge of the bed. "How am I worthy of such devotion from you?" she murmured
