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After the passion had subsided, there was a sweetness of a little woman about her that completely overshadowed her edge.
Jian Wan smiled gently, looking at Jian Xi with immense tenderness, "Xiao Xi."
"Mom, actually..." Jian Xi awkwardly searched for the right words. It seemed like she should explain. She and Nan Mufeng hadn't actually... she was still pure, cough cough...
"Xiao Xi, Mom is really happy."
"..."
Jian Xi was speechless, her head full of black lines. This mom really didn't take the usual path!
"Girls should be loved," Jian Wan said, reaching out to touch Jian Xi's face.
Her face was burning hot, and now turned even redder — the redness of embarrassment, definitely not passion!
"Nan Mufeng is good, isn't he?" Jian Wan asked softly.
Jian Xi thought about it and nodded. Among all the people she had met, he was indeed the best.