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Li Zhiyan quietly looked at the stunningly beautiful face of Shen Xinrong before him.
He felt a profound sense of tranquility in his heart.
Just gazing at her was enough to stir his heart.
He had not anticipated that Shen Xinrong would be lying like this in his arms.
And last night...
Gradually, Shen Xinrong awakened.
Feeling Li Zhiyan's warmth, Shen Xinrong slowly came to her senses.
"Aunt Shen, does your body hurt? Let me massage you."
Shen Xinrong hummed in response.
A beautiful blush rapidly spread across her pretty face.
In her heart, she felt sweet yet also quite helpless.
This child had been so concerned about her on the day he arrived in Sucity.
Yet last night, he really hadn't let her rest at all.
Still, Shen Xinrong could feel Li Zhiyan's fervent love for her.
It was precisely because he adored her so much.
That he hadn't allowed her to rest.
