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At noon, in a simple and luxurious bedroom.

Her long hair was scattered on the gray blanket and pillow, and her fair face was hidden in it. With her eyes closed, one could tell how beautiful she was.

The bright white light outside was mostly blocked by the curtains. The humidifier by the bed emitted a thin mist silently. The temperature and humidity in the room were balanced.

After a long while, the woman on the bed turned over slowly. Her eyelids, which were so fair that one could see her thin blood vessels, moved. A pair of slender and fair arms stretched out from under the blanket, decorated with mottled marks.

She rubbed her arms lightly and frowned slightly. After a while, she opened her eyes reluctantly.

Her eyes lit up slowly, lighting up her beautiful face.

Even though her eyes were slightly red and swollen, she was still beautiful and charming.