Nighttime.
Xia Chen lay on the bed, feeling the warmth of Yaoguang beside him.
In the darkness, it was incredibly quiet.
Yaoguang's small bed wasn't very big, just enough for two people. Xia Chen could hear Yaoguang's long and steady breathing.
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