After taking a shower, Xia Yuan came out and found that Meng Xiyue was not on the bed, nor was she anywhere in the bedroom.
“…???”
Wrapped in a towel, she went out and looked downstairs. The first floor was pitch black. Wiping away the water droplets falling from her forehead, Xia Yuan walked to the study, gently knocked on the door, and pushed it open. She saw Meng Xiyue’s hand move, and the reflective computer screen instantly dimmed.
“Why didn’t you dry your hair before coming over?”
Xia Yuan squinted at her and said matter-of-factly, “You usually dry...
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