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The next morning.
Lu Jingyan opened her eyes. After shaking off the drowsiness, the first thing she did, as usual, was to grab her phone and text Sheng Xian a good morning. She opened WeChat, clicked on Sheng Xian's pinned profile, and naturally typed out the message she had sent every day recently: Brother, good morning.
Just as she was about to send it, she paused.
Then she stared at the word "Brother," her face suddenly feeling hot.
"... Fuck."
Lu Jingyan clenched her teeth and let out a curse, rapidly exited WeChat and rolled out of bed into the bathroom. After washing up, Lu Jingyan's mood was pretty much back to normal. She carried her phone downstairs with her usual aloof expression.
Aunt Sun had taken two days off because of her daughter, leaving her alone in the house. Lu Hongcheng wouldn't arrange for someone to come over just to cook for her. Lu Jingyan grabbed a carton of milk from the fridge for breakfast.
