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"I'm just an irrelevant idler, so the young master will naturally let go of me as soon as possible."
"Who is not an idler? Don't be angry, let me hold the umbrella!" Mo Yun walked under the umbrella and stretched out his hand to take the umbrella handle from Bi Wu's hand.
Bi Wu ignored him and took a step back. Seeing this, Mo Yun smiled warmly and stepped forward to hold Bi Wu's hand holding the umbrella: "You don't feel sorry for me. That's all, let's hold it together!"
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