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The evening breeze at the end of summer was extremely cool. The mischievous feeling of the cool breeze wafted through the gauze net. The curtains moved with the wind as specks of starlight shone through the gaps of the curtains into the room.

Pu Wanqing laid on the bed quietly, the blanket over her lower abdomen was pressed down by her arm.

Ye Cheng used the starlight to look at Wanqing