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ain that he cried and wailed, not having the heart to listen to what Ye Ke Lan was saying.Cheng An Ya and the others weren't wearing coats. She glanced around, pulled up her warm, somewhat tattered to...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. 。icult to tell if he was happy or not, even when he seemed to be, sometimes it was just a slight upturn of his lips."I can feel that you're happy when you're with me," Han Bi said.Ye Fei mocked, raisin...