The first ray of morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the tent, gently spilling over Xu Shang and Ling Zhuer.
The tent was exceptionally quiet. The snoorings of Fatty and the nocturnal bustle were gone, leaving only the calm sound of their breathing.
Xu Shang slowly opened his eyes to find himself and Ling Zhuer still holding each other tightly. A wave of warmth surged in his heart as he gently stroked Ling Zhuer's soft hair, feeling her warmth.
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