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Mei Xing awoke the next morning, still groggy and rubbing her eyes. As she attempted to sit up, she felt a strong arm holding her waist tightly. A rush of memories from the previous night flooded her mind, and she was taken aback to find a warm hand resting on her waist. Mei Xing turned to address the situation on ground and discovered that it was none other than her persistent and unyielding second husband, Yan Xun. The intensity of his grip almost made her breathless, leaving her feeling stifled. In response, Mei Xing let out a startled scream.