In Yun Mo's arms, Qiao Xiaon'an giggled away.
All the way from the dressing room to the bedroom, her laughter was light and melodic, like the song of an oriole, pleasing to the ear.
It was only when he gently tossed her onto the plush European king-size bed and the two looked into each other's eyes that her laughter abruptly ceased.
Instead, it grew quiet, and they could clearly hear each other's thumping heartbeats.
That sound was the most melodious tune in the world.
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Weeekend.
It was the most sunny and beautiful day of early summer.
The azure sky was filled with smiling clouds. Endlessly, it echoed Qiao Xiaon'an's jubilant mood.
This weekend, Amo was working overtime at the company.
She stayed with her parents at the Lotus Pond Moonlight villa, watering the flowers and chatting away.
For lunch, Qiao Xiaon'an took her parents out for a feast. Of course, she signed the bill under Amo's name, so she didn't have to pay.
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