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Xiang Wan smelled the woody scent on his clothes, nodded sleepily, and quickly entered dreamland.
After a peaceful night, she couldn't wait to get up at dawn, planning to head back to Haicheng City early.
Zuo Xingyun had driven for so long yesterday, and it seemed like he didn't sleep well last night, not looking too spirited.
Xiang Wan dragged him downstairs for breakfast and picked a random noodle shop. Seeing the oily stains left by previous customers on the table, she felt a bit repulsed but carefully didn't show it.
Subconsciously, she thought the more delicate she acted, the more inferior Zuo Xingyun would feel.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Xingyun took the initiative to grab a napkin and clean the table in front of her, carefully wiping the chopsticks before handing them to her.
She hooked her lips slightly, "Thank you."
In such an environment, even in a suit and leather shoes, Zuo Xingyun seemed very down-to-earth.
