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The next day, Xia Wan'an opened her eyes, and it was already noon.
Her other half of the bed was empty; Han Jingnian was nowhere to be found.
She recalled what had happened the night before; her face turned a little red, but she felt somewhat perplexed... Precisely speaking, it was Han Jingnian who was really puzzling… Did he take her for a pushover, sleeping with her without any explanation?
Xia Wan'an curled her lips, stretched lazily in the sunlight, then got up to wash.
When she came out of the bathroom, she put on a pink suit, seated herself in front of the dressing table, and was about to apply her skincare when there came a "pop" sound from outside, followed by the noise of "Crrrrash"...
Did it sound like the shattering of glass?
Xia Wan'an hurriedly ran out.
The living room was clean and tidy, nothing different from usual. She quickly checked the adjoining guest bedroom — nothing wrong there — and then instinctively pushed open the study door.
