when she looked again, he was still expressionless. 。In a moment, he finished the entire bowl of noodles, not even a drop of soup left. 。Warmth was slapped, even though she applied ice to her cheek,...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. 。 name for herself.He is the young master of Anning International, although he hasn't taken power yet, if he wanted to help Han Bi take shortcuts, he had many ways, but he never did.In my memory, I've...