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On the morning of the second day, when Ling Zhang woke up in Yuwen Tong's bed, he actually didn't feel the slightest bit surprised. He knew that Dao Yuwentong would definitely not obediently send him back to his room.

He had an arm wrapped around his waist. He didn't need to turn around to know who it was.

Perhaps it was because he had looked at the stars and moon together last night