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The night wind blew.

On the balcony, Momo was gazing at the night scenery of the city, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

"You still have my favorite hairstyle." Wang Xiaoyi said with a chuckle.

"The Scholar loves this type of hairstyle the most," as if he was in a rage, Mo Mo Mo opened her mouth to say this without thinking.

Wang Xiaoyi tilted his head and looked at her with a smile