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The morning sunlight sprinkled into the bedroom through the curtains that weren't fully drawn. Han Xi opened her drowsy eyes and looked up at Lu Jinghan, her voice carrying a lazy huskiness: "Morning."
Lu Jinghan tightened the arm wrapped around Han Xi's waist, his deep-set eyes seemed to be sprinkled with stars: "Morning, Mrs. Lu."
Waking up in this man's arms every day and exchanging morning greetings with him felt wonderful, giving Han Xi a sense of secure happiness.
Han Xi's small hand wrapped around Lu Jinghan's narrow waist, her body sticking close to his: "When did you come back last night?"
"Around ten, saw you were already asleep, so I didn't wake you. Did you buy my underwear?"
Han Xi nodded with her face a bit flushed: "I did, but I was a bit tired after coming back last night, so I didn't wash them. I'll wash them after I get off work tonight and then you can wear them."
