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Mo Shichen silently watched her for a while and didn't continue to banter with her. Instead, he suddenly made a move that took Wen Yi by surprise—
He squatted down in front of her.
Wen Yi looked down at him, "What are you doing?"
"Carrying you back."
Wen Yi laughed, "Did I ask you to carry me?"
The man didn't look back and maintained his posture, squatting on the ground, his voice leisurely and tinged with a low chuckle, "Miss Wen, please give me a chance to redeem myself. Let me carry you back, okay?"
She turned her face away, looking toward the lake, "But I still don't really feel like it."
He turned his head, watching her through the light that filtered through the leaves and branches, "Mrs. Mo, let's create some beautiful memories, shall we?"
Wen Yi pursed her lips, locking eyes with him for ten seconds.
In the end, she smiled softly, "Alright then."
