Chapter 90 Can't be Measured

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HERMIONE'S POV I woke up feeling refreshed than ever. I stretched both of my hands while sitting on the bed, letting out a yawn as the warm sun hit my face. I was about to climb out of bed, when I realized that something heavy was wrapped tightly around my waist like an octopus. Phoenix? Is he still with me until this time? He doesn't have any tasks to do? I was about to reach out to him and wake him up, but upon seeing the dark circles underneath his eyes and how peaceful he was sleeping, I couldn't peacefully bring myself to wake him up from a peaceful dream. Anyway, it's just a matter of lying on the bed and, besides, I still don't want to climb out of bed, so I might as well join Phoenix. I lay back on the bed while using his other arms as a pillow as he embraced me tightly, brin

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