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Jiang Huaizhou subconsciously held his breath. He didn't dare to exhale.

However, he gave up on looking at Jiang Yujie secretly.

He stopped messing around.

Because Dong Yujie hasn't been working for a long time, she has gotten used to waking up late.

Jiang Huaizhou was worried that Dong Yujie would be disturbed by the sound of him washing up in the morning, so he shut the door to his room.

He opened the door after he was prepared.

Mrs. Dong had already made breakfast for him.

When Jiang Huaizhou came out of his room, Mrs. Dong asked, "Both of you have your doors opened. What game are you two playing?"

When Mrs. Dong noticed that both doors were open, she assumed that the two children were showing affection in a way that an elderly person like her could not comprehend.