The morning sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains of the Presidential Suite, casting a golden glow across the thick white blanket. The silence inside the luxurious room felt incredibly peaceful. On the bed, Ziyi stirred slowly, gradually opening her eyelids, still slightly swollen from crying the night before. Warmth immediately enveloped her entire body as she realized that she was still securely wrapped in Juna's strong embrace. Juna remained where he was, propped up on one elbow, his eyes fixed on Ziyi's face for hours. "Good morning, My Wife," Juna whispered, his voice slightly hoarse from staying awake all night. He lowered his head and placed a gentle, lingering kiss on Ziyi's forehead. Ziyi curled her lips into a faint smile, allowing a warm and sweet smile to bloom across her now rosy lips. She had no intention of pulling away. Instead, she tightened her arms around Juna's firm waist. "Morning, Honey," Ziyi replied softly, her voice carrying the emotions that
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