After a while.

Feng Xiaoyao put the book back in its place, walked out of the room, shook off the cloak, and draped it over Ji Fanyin's shoulders.

Ji Fanyin glanced down, a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and looked up at him, and asked playfully:

"Oops~ It's rare, you will take the initiative to serve...

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