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At night, the cold is driven away by the warmth of the cabin.

The fire was burning brightly in the fireplace in the center of the room, and the wood was crackling.

The Kamado children and Gen Kujo sit around on the tatami.

In the middle is the gift box purchased today.

The gifts have all been opened.

The children held their own gifts in their hands.

A smile on his face.

"Thank you, Brother Xuan. This wooden hairpin is so beautiful. Hanako likes it very much."

"Brother Zhu, can you lend me your sled tomorrow? I'll lend you my tiger head hat to wear, so your ears won't be cold."

"No, you little bean, let's wait until you grow taller."

"Brother Xuan, I tried on the rouge you bought. Does it look good..."

"Of course she's good-looking. Nezuko will definitely be a beauty when she grows up."

Gen Kujo couldn't help but touched Nezuko's head.

(⌒_⌒;)

Words of pampering.

Nezuko's bright eyes, as clear as water, shone with shyness.

"That's right! We also prepared a gift for Brother Xuan today!"

After a reminder from Nezuko.

Everyone else also reacted.

"Yes, yes, brother Xuan, please cover your eyes first, and we will take you to see the gifts."

Hanako handed a white strip of cloth to Gen Kujo.

motioned for him to take it.

The other little guys also looked at Gen Kujo with excitement.

"Do I have a gift too?"

"Hmm, yes!"

"This is what my mother decided after discussing it with us!"

...

Gen Kujo was somewhat surprised.

But he didn't say anything more, and honestly covered his eyes with a piece of cloth.

With the help of Nezuko and Hanako.

Gen Kujo feels like he has walked a short distance.

He must have left the bedroom anyway.

"Brother Xuan, look!"

The strips of cloth were untied.

Gen Kujo looked around carefully and realized that he was in Kuizhi's room.

The familiar aroma from last night still lingers in the clean and tidy house.

But didn’t you say there was a gift?

Could it be that Kui Zhi and I were asked to sleep in the same bed at night?

Mrs. Kui Zhi shows off her cards?

I saw the word "puzzled" written all over Gen Kujo's face.

Nezuko smiled and explained: "My mother told us during the day that you are now the great hero of our family."

"It's really unfair for you to be squeezed into the same room with us."

"That's why I let you come and sleep in this house."

"What about Mrs. Kui Zhi?"

Gen Kujo almost blurted it out.

"Don't worry about me, I'll sleep with the kids."

Just at this time.

Mrs. Kui Zhi, who had just been preparing dinner in the kitchen, walked in.

Meet Kui Zhi's soft gaze.

Gen Kujo reacted instantly.

Kuizhi, you really have good intentions!

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late at night.

The children are asleep.

Mrs. Kui Zhi arrived as promised.

Tonight, Kui Zhi was wearing a soft white nightgown that hugged her undulating figure.

Her long black hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing the collar of her pajamas.

She usually plays the role of a loving mother.

Half-kneeling opposite Gen Kujo.

As shy as a girl.

Her eyes were full of tenderness and expectation, as if she was sending a silent invitation to him.

After a brief moment of tranquility.

The two of them seemed to have pressed the accelerator button.

Their breaths mingle with each other, becoming a harmonious melody.

Gen Kujo hugged Kui Zhi tightly, and their bodies fit closely together, as if they had become one whole body.

"Xuan, I miss you so much..."

"Me too!"

"I want......"

"...."

The moonlight outside the window spilled into the house, illuminating the figures of Gen Kujo and Mrs. Kuizhi embracing each other.

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Moon on the branches.

Everything is calm.

The wind outside the window blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness.

The moonlight shines on the faces of Kui Zhi and Gen Kujo.

Illuminating the expression full of happiness and contentment.

Gen Kujo wrapped his arms around Kui Zhi's waist.

The other hand gently stroked Mrs. Kui's hair, combing her fingers gently through her hair.

Kui Zhi leaned lightly on his chest.

Listen to Gen Kujo's steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Do you still like the gift I bought for you?"

"Should I ask you this question?"

Mrs. Kui Zhi's voice was filled with anger.

She raised her beautiful eyes, full of complaints.

Said it was a gift to myself.

It's not you who enjoys it.

The pajamas are all off.

I still have to sew tomorrow...

The corners of Gen Kujo's mouth raised slightly. To him, this seemed like nothing more than coquettishness.

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