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ng I still want to do things with AI." 。Tang Shuwen spoke plainly, she glared at him angrily, in the gray light, the man's eyes were deep and blatant. His hand on her waist clearly expressed his words..., it wasn't as carefree as now, so it wasn't as pure. 。He truly felt that the two of them were like lovers during this time, even though Mo Yao had lost his memory, Mo Xiaobai didn't care. The two see...