Xia Yuxun looked at Qin Mengying and Ou Mingxuan with a smile, a fleeting sense of desolation in her brilliant, star-like violet eyes that was hard to detect.
Seeing the dimness and envy in Xia Yuxun's eyes, Leng Sichen's heart contracted slightly.
How could he not know what she was envious of…
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The next morning.
The two men arrived early.
Just as Qin Mengying finished washing up and was about to make breakfast, each man arrived carrying a large food container.
"Wife, stop what you're doing; we've brought breakfast!"
Xia Yuxun had just woken up, and, as if sleepwalking, emerged from her room with her hair in disarray.
Upon seeing the two strikingly handsome and spirited men in the living room, she was speechless and glanced at the clock on the wall to complain, "Do you two really need to be this early? It's only six o'clock!"
