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Ang Yi suddenly thought of a poem by Li Yu. "It can't be cut, and it's still messy. It's Li Chou's fault, so don't keep that in your heart." Now, he didn't have Mu Zikun to take care of him. Without Mu Zikun, he said, "He likes it!" It would be annoying to keep it, so he might as well cut it off.

Ang Yi stretched out her hand and pulled out the scissors.

Finally