wen, a popular first-line actress, who also respects them. 。Let alone being warm. 。As soon as they had a chance, Wen warmly passed them their favorite drinks. The two smiled at her, and Wen felt lik...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. 。when he gets back tonight.The internal line rang, and Ye Fei Mo picked it up."Young Master Ye, could you spare a few hours for Mommy" Cheng Anya's soft voice rose, "You little rascal, you didn't even...