Ye Xixi looked up and saw that Wen Zao's hand, at some unknown time, now held a hair dryer. His slender hand gently brushed aside her long hair, meticulously drying each strand.
"Be good, go to sleep first. I'll help you dry your hair. Sleeping with wet hair will give you a headache tomorrow."
Ye Xixi looked at Wen Zao's expression of careful affection, and a warm current surged in her heart. She made a sound of acknowledgment and then comfortably nestled into his arms like a little cat just after a bath, allowing its owner to dry its fur…
Of course, once the kitten's fur was dry, it gradually fell asleep, completely forgetting the name 'Han Luoqi'...
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During dinner the next day, the servants prepared a sumptuous meal. Ye Xixi, noticing the six empty seats around her, curiously asked, "Where are the other five? Why aren't they coming down to eat?"
