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"Xiaorong!"

My sudden appearance behind Lin Xiaorong startled her.

"Aiya, you scared me to death!"

Lin Xiaorong, a burst of anger, took the pillow and hit me in the face.

These were all new bedding and carried a faint fragrance.

"Xiaorong, you didn't use it, right?"

I put the pillow close to my nose and took a deep sniff.

Lin Xiaorong burst out laughing at my action