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As if she saw through Mo Chongyan's thoughts, Tan Yutong unhappily pounded him on the chest and pouted, saying: "What, don't you know that a woman's mood is like a needle under the sea?"

Mo Chongyan's eyebrows raised as he asked weakly, "Shouldn't a woman's heart be like a needle at the bottom of the sea?"

Tan Yutong pursed her lips, as if she was debating which of the two was right