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The sweet and charming face quickly turned red, and He Tingting fled the room. Just as she left, Aunt Zhao came out from the neighboring room.
"Xiao Yan, what's wrong with her?"
"It's nothing, Aunt Zhao. I'm going to take a shower first. Later, you can keep me company."
"Alright."
Zhao Shumin's face was slightly flushed. This kid—these days, he simply wants me to keep him company every single night.
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After lying down, Li Zhiyan couldn't stop thinking about He Tingting's delicate and pitifully lovely face, especially that heart-wrenching gaze of hers.
It was clearly exceptionally lacking in a sense of security.
Only when Aunt Zhao walked in wearing a low-cut camisole did Li Zhiyan finally rein in his thoughts.
As usual, the first thing Aunt Zhao did upon entering was to turn off the lights.
"Aunt, what's your eldest sister-in-law's name?"
"He Tingting, why do you ask?"
