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The first ray of morning sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling window, falling on Ye Anhao's body. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling as if her head was about to explode from pain. Her eyes gradually focused, and soon she saw the man lying beside her.
Ouyang Che?
Having Ouyang Che lying beside her was actually not that strange, but the cool sensation coming from her shoulder made Ye Anhao feel a hint of something unusual.
In fact, she hadn't fallen off the bed, yet she let out a scream that could be heard throughout the entire building.
Ouyang Che was awakened by Ye Anhao's scream, and he frowned impatiently before opening his eyes to look at her. Compared to before, his gaze at Ye Anhao was not as cold but carried a slight, almost indiscernible warmth.
"Awake?" the man asked indifferently.
Ye Anhao glared at the man in front of her, who looked so calm and composed, nearly gritting her teeth to bits, "You... you..."
