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Late at night, the gauze on the second floor of the White House floated and fell with the wind.

The room was filled with a warm and charming scene.

Ren Jiya held tightly in Gu Yenan's embrace, her legs were so soft that she couldn't even get up. Her soft fingers grabbed onto Gu Yenan's silk pajamas, "Hubby, I feel that after your body recovered, you've become even stronger than before