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Wu Mei walked very slowly, her two hands tightly grasping Yang Xichen's hands, as her entire body softly leaned into his embrace.

It was a short corridor, as if it had been a long walk for centuries.

Yang Xichen patiently accompanied her, and never uttered a single word of complaint.

After sending Mo Mei to her room, the warmth in the room allowed her stiff body to gradually recover