He Jing handed over the kettle. She was still thinking about the sweet smile on Ye Jian’s face in her sleep. He Jing, who had never seen Ye Jian smiling so sweetly in three years, couldn’t resist her curiosity. Half-squatting, she moved to Ye Jian’s side, lightly bumped her with her shoulders, and asked softly with a smile, “Hey ...
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