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ck, and in his crimson eyes reflected the face filled with concern. He suddenly hugged Rongyan, like a child who had suffered torment returning to his mother's warm embrace.His face was nowhere to be...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. 。ll your mothers you love them! My mom already thinks I'm very filial and automatically took my card and used it for a while. 。Of course, I'm filial, hahaha, greetings to all your mothers, Happy Mothe...