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nking of her at all. To him, she was nothing more than a stranger. But the moment he returned to city A, he remembered her...That woman, clearly furious yet laughing with a completely expressionless f...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. 。r trump card, "Wen Nuan, think about it, you'll see Han Bi in a while. Do you want her to see you with a constipated face"A face full of constipation Warmly woodenly looking at the mirror, still okay...