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His embrace was warm, and had a familiar smell to it. Shen Zhiqiao took a whiff, and actually fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already empty around him.

He raised his head to look at the bright yellow curtain floating lightly above his head, just like soft willow catkins. His memories of last night were as unreal as a dream.

They held each other, the intimate movements