When the two returned to the shop, it was exactly eight o'clock. Feitao took a shower and fell straight to sleep. Fortunately, there were plenty of pillows in the room, allowing her to hug one as she slept.
In the middle of the night, Feitao found it difficult to drift off. Even though the environment was much better than before, sleep eluded her. She tossed and turned, her mind seemingly filled with the image of her embrace with Itachi just moments ago.
Those words were really a bit too much, weren't they?
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