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The next morning, Lan Zhi rose early from Chen Zhixuan's arms.

He was aware of her stirring but chose not to intervene.

Slipping into a loose T-shirt, Lan Zhi stepped out from the cabin onto the ship's top deck, greeted by a refreshing sea breeze.

A round-faced waiter in uniform approached her and inquired, "Madam, what would you like for breakfast? I'll get it ready for you