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As for Nangong Wan sleeping on his bed with her clothes on, with her hair in disarray, Helian Mo didn't have any expression on his face. Of course, he was holding back his laughter.

Thus, the conversation between the two became like this.

"Morning."

"Yes."

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes."

"Of course you slept well. You've been tormenting me quite a bit tonight."

"Yes."

"Hmm?"

"Yes