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n the dressing room, his arm around Wen Nuan who was perched on his lap. He was holding her close, his hand absentmindedly tugging at the hem of her dress, leaving Wen Nuan feeling extremely awkward... Mo Yao intently, a slight smile playing on his lips. With great charm, he asked, "Mo Yao, why must I be with Wu Shuang How do you know I will definitely win her back in the future"His words left Mo Y...