At that instant, Ye Xuan felt a soft, burning body press straight into his arms. He instinctively tightened his grip around the willow-like waist of the Thirteenth Aunt, taking in the alluring scent radiating from her. Forcing down the sudden stirring in his chest, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Ms. Guan, are you alright?"
"I... I'm fine. I just... I'm a bit unsteady on my feet."
Guan Jialan breathed out hot air, her voice trembling as she spoke.
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