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"You're overthinking it, go to sleep! Staying up late is not good for a woman's skin!" Long Yutian said deeply, his caring words always carrying a tinge of dominance.
Xia Yanxin nodded obediently and saw him out. Unbeknownst to her, snow had begun to fall outside, scattering across his broad back... Suddenly, she felt as if he were a husband about to go to war, and she, like a wife waiting at home, filled with worry.
Wait, why was she having such strange thoughts?
She didn't love him; she was here to take care of him out of guilt, nothing more. Her feelings toward him were pity and sympathy.
Thinking this way made her feel a bit better.
But once back in the bedroom, she couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, until she finally got up, considering calling him to see how he was doing.
Alright, doing so would just give him the opportunity to mock and tease her.
