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"It's this one." Gu Jingxin took a deep breath, as if inhaling the fragrance released from the little woman's body. He strode inside, his voice filled with certainty, and his deep eyes, like an ancient pond, seemed intent on remembering everything, scanning the room with intense affection.
The little girl's room was clean, yet it didn't lack warmth. Everywhere bore the delicate emotions of the little woman, and at the head of the bed was a photo of the little girl. In the photo, the little girl stood with her hands behind her, her silhouette tranquil in the rich sunlight, her long hair soft and beautiful, her figure slender yet supple, and breathtakingly lovely.
"You're truly beautiful, darling." Gu Jingxin shamelessly leaned closer, his murmuring voice full of smugness.
"Fourth Young Master, it's time for breakfast!"
