Half-asleep, Jiang Wumei felt a tingling, aching sensation on her lips. Remembering that there were no men in the palace, she jolted awake in sudden terror.
An oversized tiger face was pressed directly against her cheek, soft fur brushing her skin with a ticklish sensation. Realizing it was the white tiger cub, Jiang Wumei let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Lifting a hand to pat the white tiger cub's plump little rump, Jiang Wumei gave a soft, slightly husky morning reprimand:
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