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Waking up in the morning, Qiao Chutian habitually picked up the binoculars to see if the woman across from him had kicked off her blanket.
"Husband, I've gone to the United States to study, miss you, love you!"
Not seeing her, who usually loved to sleep in, on the bed, he instead saw the line of words on the window.
He was stunned for a moment, then rushed downstairs and ran out of the house.
"Qiao, good morning!"
He ran into Yali.
Yali, clad in a red gauze dress, was stunningly beautiful in the morning light, exuding charm and allure, like a goddess.
"Good morning!"
Qiao Chutian politely responded and, without giving her another glance, hurried toward Imperial Garden No. 5.
"Qiao, you can't see her in private!"
Yali blocked his way and said.
"Get out of the way!"
Qiao Chutian's face darkened, "I have the right to choose who to see, as long as it doesn't violate the intimate relationship agreement!"
