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Happiness always seems to pass particularly quickly.

Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen's three days in the countryside villa blinked away in an instant.

On the third evening, after dinner, Mo Xiuchen accompanied Wen Ran on the rooftop to watch the stars.

After a noon rain shower, the night wind carried a hint of coolness brushing past the nose, filled with a fresh and elegant floral fragrance, entering the lungs with each breath and making the whole mood feel relieved.

With her hand resting on the rail, her slender body nestled in Mo Xiuchen's embrace, the two of them leaned against each other, immersing the surrounding air with strands of happiness.

"Ranran, tired?"

After a while, Mo Xiuchen's deep and gentle voice arose by her ear, and as he spoke, his thin lips lightly brushed her sensitive earlobe, causing Wen Ran to tilt her head to the side from the tingling sensation.

"Not tired."

"Let's go downstairs, you should rest early."