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The next morning, Ye Ningyuan got up the earliest and went for a jog along the coast.

Jogging had become a habit for him. He would always go for a morning run unless he was too tired from staying up too late the previous night. It was a habit formed by Little Xu Nuo, and he had never stopped doing it, even on Paradise Island. The route he took was the same as Xu Nuo's.

In those days, he was still a delicate boy who couldn't even run one round. He went out of breath and felt like he was dying then, but Xu Nuo made sarcastic remarks and said that he was more delicate than a girl. He was so agitated by the remark that he gave it his all to catch up with her. It was a pity that he was young and weak then. He got pranked a lot by her for being delicate.

He was reminded of her whenever he ran along the coast, and it made him happy and energized.

'Nuo Nuo, how nice it would be if you were here to run with me.'