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ly introduced the play "Princess Qinglian", the spotlight shone on the blue door at the front of the stage. Five people walked out in sequence, each greeting the audience below.The scene erupted in ch...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. 。 so embarrassed.Despite being showered with love and adoration, he was met with a harsh slap from her.Dawn was breaking, a thin veil of mist clung to him like a shroud of despair, obscuring him from v...