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The night breeze clung to the woman's attire, hugging her delicate body tightly. Mengniang's serpent-like waist boasted curves that were rich in sensuality—the dips only enhanced her lithe and lustrous fullness.
"Is it boring to stay by my side?" Jiang Shouzhong was the first to break the silence.
Mengniang was taken aback. She rarely revealed a smile, let alone one tinged with playfulness. Her eyes curved into crescents, "Not boring at all, quite the opposite—it's very interesting."
Mengniang was not lying.
These past days by Jiang Shouzhong's side, she had seen many fascinating things.
Not to mention the battle of wits with enemies, even his entanglements with various women were enough to entertain Mengniang, who had a bit of a gossipy nature. She could hardly resist the urge to sit beside them with a little stool, cracking sunflower seeds and watching the drama unfold.
Even if Li Guanshi asked her to leave Jiang Shouzhong now, she would be reluctant to do so.