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down Ye Fei Mo's phone, hating that her hand was so fast. If she hadn't been careful and touched his screen, she might not have seen the message and wouldn't be feeling so troubled and overthinking th...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. 。 her bedside table, with a full battery and all its functions restored. 。She didn't have anything to do that day. After having a little something to eat, she planned to go watch a play. Tang Mandong...