Xia Wenbin was silently cursing his own bad luck. If he had known this would happen, he would have said nothing at all and just gone straight to sleep.
However, Fang Lan, who was holding onto Xia Wenbin, felt an extraordinary sense of peace and comfort.
It had been a very long time since she had slept so soundly. The last time she had experienced this feeling was when she was a little girl sleeping in her mother's arms.
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