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When he said this, there was no difference from usual.

It was still that flippant tone, drawn out with a hook at the end.

The light scent of jade and agarwood spread at the tip of her nose, twining around her fingertips.

Ying Zijin looked up at him.

That feeling became even clearer, as if it had leaped out of her chest.

After a while, Ying Zijin spoke, "You're too big."

Fu Yunshen's expression paused slightly, "What?"

"I can't hold you with one hand, it's uncomfortable when turning over," Ying Zijin glanced at him, "What were you thinking?"

Fu Yunshen's taut back relaxed as he propped his forehead and chuckled softly, "Nothing."

His thoughts were becoming more and more improper.

"It's half past ten, time for bed," said Fu Yunshen as he walked over, helped her shut the laptop, "Yaoyao, go get some rest."

Ying Zijin showed no expression.

She felt that if he didn't act like her father for one day, he would be restless all over.