An Ying's sleep quality was not good, half-asleep and half-awake, she woke up slowly, the bright moonlight spilled in through the window, and with the faint light, An Ying slowly got up.

When her hand touched the warm body, she suddenly raised her head, under the faint light, An Yin was sleeping soundly, the quilt had been lifted by her, at this moment, An Yin was hunched over, curled up in a ball, probably because of the cold, An Ying hurriedly helped An Yin cover the quilt, and couldn't help muttering, "Such a big person, it's always the same."

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