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After a night of tossing and turning, they finally fell into a deep sleep as the sky began to turn grey.

After a good night's sleep, Nanzhi only woke up in the late morning.

Feeling a slight soreness in her body, Nanzhi was somewhat confused.

Just as she was about to get up, she felt a strong hand pull her back into bed.

"Sleep a little more." Shen Wenchen, with half-closed eyes, pulled Nanzhi into his arms.

Smelling the faint scent of soap on Shen Wenchen, Nanzhi felt her face growing hot.

"It's already noon."

When the woman in his arms began to squirm, Shen Wenchen sighed.

Feeling the temperature of the man next to her rising, Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat. However, before she could escape, she already been pinned beneath him.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Business at Sanwei Residence had reached a bottleneck. Even though the daily turnover was still impressive, the profits were not increasing.