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The night was deep.
Xu Musen extended his guilty hands towards An Nuannuan.
He wrapped her in a blanket, picked her up, and then entered the room.
Yao Mingyue was lying on one side of the bed.
The bed Xu Musen purchased was very wide, yet he couldn't bear to make An Nuannuan sleep on the sofa.
Plus, if she slept on the sofa with him, he really would have had trouble keeping himself in check.
So, Xu Musen placed An Nuannuan on the other side of the bed.
In the middle, Xu Musen placed two couch cushions, isolating the two.
Xu Musen was still worried that if Yao Mingyue woke up first and saw An Nuannuan beside her, she might toss caution to the wind...
One was a childhood friend; the other, a young girlfriend.
Both were formidable in their own rights.
Xu Musen stood by the bed, watching the two of them lying there; Yao Mingyue and An Nuannuan, each a different style of beauty.
But without a doubt, they had both reached the pinnacle of beauty in their own domains.
