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Ye Zimo gently grabbed Xia Yihan's wrist and placed it on her shoulder. There was no accompaniment, no one watching. Everything was under Ye Zimo's control. She gently swayed it along with Xia Yihan.

"Puchi!" Xia Yihan suddenly laughed. Ye Zimo lowered her head slightly to block the moonlight. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xia Yihan immediately stopped smiling