The next day, Chu Nanxi woke up to find it was already broad daylight.
She grabbed her phone to check the time, quickly washed up, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and briskly walked out of the bedroom, hopping on her motorcycle and speeding out of the mansion.
Standing on the balcony, watching the girl's figure disappear on the side of the woods, Li Hannian stepped out of his bedroom and into hers.
Bending down, he picked up the nightgown she'd carelessly thrown on the bed and gently sniffed it. The man's hand tenderly swept over her pillow, his eyes filled with warmth.
Noticing a long hair on the pillow, Li Hannian carefully picked it up, gently winding it around his finger.
As he raised his hand and gazed at the shiny black hair around his finger, the man's voice was both domineering and affectionate.
"Nanxi, my Xixi... this time, I absolutely won't lose you again!"
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Jincheng Film and Television Base, Ming Qing Architectural District.
