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The next morning, just as Meng Qingge was about to go to the production crew to record, she was stopped by Ji Wanzhou at the entrance once again.

"Qingge, come with me to a place." Ji Wanzhou pulled someone into the car without saying anything further.

"Why are you making trouble so early in the morning?" Before Meng Qingge had fully woken up, she was carried out early in the morning by Young Master Ji. No matter how she asked, she didn't say where she was going.

"We'll know when we get there." Ji Wanzhou didn't waver in the slightest over the question of his wife.

"Really?" Meng Qingge still hadn't woken up yet, so she just laid on Ji Wanzhou's body lazily. Her head was nudging against his chest, finding a comfortable position.