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the two smiles, warm yet deeply aware that she and Li Yuanyuan had formed a grudge. She wouldn't have any good face for him, this woman was quite strong-willed, just don't have any conflict. 。After...Mo Yao let out a breath without showing any emotion. His Xiaobai had arrived, though two hours later than expected, he was still happy. Mo Yao's happiness sometimes came in peculiar ways; stoic and poker-faced, it was impossible to tell if he was happy or not.

Mò Xiǎobái had already changed into his pajamas, and as soon as he lifted the covers, he lay down. He was used to sleeping with Mò Yáo, and it felt normal to him. He couldn't sleep well without Mò Yáo by his side. Although sometimes in the middle of the night, when he woke up and saw himself hugging Mò Yáo tightly, he felt a little awkward, he still really liked sleeping beside Mò Yáo. 。dull ache in his chest. He didn't want to hear these meaningless words at all, but why, every time, did he not refute her He just listened for so many years.He let out a long sigh, easing the ache in...