Her voice was soft and charming, making his heart melt and his blood surge relentlessly.
There was no helping it, this little woman was truly a fairy.
"Awake? Then why not get up?"
His tone was sharp and cold, colder than usual.
As he spoke, he already lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on his men's robe, and walked into the bathroom.
Eva Nightingale turned her head slightly to glance at him, only seeing a tall and handsome back.
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At the dining table.
Aunt Fang politely reminded, "Miss Nightingale, why don't you eat something first? Don't starve yourself!"
"The President has just taken office and is extremely busy, probably reviewing documents in the study right now!"
Aunt Fang said this as she thought to herself, oh, the Crown Prince too! Miss Nightingale is pregnant, and she's carrying twins, little darlings, the Crown Prince shouldn't be taking out his anger on Miss Nightingale!
Aunt Fang had been through it all.
