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Early morning.

Chu Yichen sat at the dining table, with the two little guys in cartoon masks sitting opposite him. They were taking small bites of their noodles.

Li An'an rubbed her fingers. She spent a long time massaging Chu Yichen yesterday. One moment, he had a headache, and the next moment, his shoulder hurt. She gritted her teeth in anger. She couldn't remember how she fell asleep eventually, but when she woke up, she found herself in his embrace.

Chu Yichen looked at the two children opposite him as he ate his noodles.

Li An'an felt guilty. He had been looking at them inquisitively all morning. She accidentally dropped her chopsticks, and all three pairs of eyes turned to look at her instantaneously. She picked the chopsticks up calmly and went to the kitchen to get a new pair.