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However, thinking about it, if he did not expose his indifference, how could he let it go?

Ye Zichen's head hurt as he thought about it, so he didn't think about it anymore. He turned his body around and pretended to sleep with Mo Yan.

A warm breeze was driven in the room. Mo Yan leisurely took off his big shawl and put it on the stool by the bed. He said in a casual tone