"Why bring them every day? Isn't it Zhang Jie and the others who help out?"
Feng Fanghua asked him, and Mu Zihao smiled, holding her close and whispering: "Will you sleep with me a bit longer? I was startled awake before I got enough sleep."
Feng Fanghua didn't say much and just continued sleeping with him.
They had been through so much together, what's a nap in comparison?
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At night.
In An Nan's apartment, Jiang Zhiyuan sat with her on the sofa watching TV, his hand constantly touching An Nan's hand. Feeling the engagement ring still on her finger, he turned to look at her beautiful profile and asked: "Didn't you take it off? Why are you wearing it again?"
"Didn't you say you didn't want it? I thought I'd keep it for a few more days, and once I've had my fill, I'd sell it."
An Nan lowered her eyes, gently explaining to him.
Sell it?
"This is the engagement ring I gave you, how can you sell it?"
Jiang Zhiyuan's face turned cold, and he was unhappy again.
