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... prised to see her son resting on the living room sofa.
Although she tried to be as quiet as possible, by the time she re-emerged from the kitchen with a glass of water, Pei Ziheng had woken up. He propped himself up on the couch, his dark eyes gazing at her like two ink-jewels.
"Did I wake you? Go sleep in your room upstairs,"
Shen Mingzhu said with concern.
Pei Ziheng shook his head, his gaze falling on the glass in her hand. In a low voice with a hint of whining ...
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