He calmed down and read the book while she leaned on him taking her juice while sneakily eying him from time to time. She didn't mind that he was quiet, just his presence was everything to her.
He didn't need to do anything for her to feel contented, he just needed to be alive and breathing.
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Feng Ying Long had told Feng Ying Zhen he could settle his guests by himself, the building had so many guest rooms that were always well taken care of and ready, so he took them over to West Wing where those guest rooms were located.
Each guest room had two sizeable beds and two of them could occupy each and each guest room could accomodate two guests.
He was accompanied by fourteen students, four were girls and ten were boys, most were foreigners and a few of them were locals.
