Ling Zihan held Fu Yurou in his arms, stroking her hair in silence.
"What are you stroking for? Am I a puppy that needs grooming?"
Fu Yurou was in a foul mood and looking for an argument, so she swatted his hand away. Ling Zihan let go and, still holding her, said, "Alright, I'll stop. Let's get some sleep."
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