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of homeless individuals who have nowhere to turn at night. They are forced to seek shelter on tourist benches along the riverbank.The lights on both sides of the strait are dazzling and beautiful.Warm...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. 。e you, come quickly and stop me, please come quickly and stop me. 。Mo Xiaobai hugged his head, shrinking in the shadowy corner of the deck, curling up his body, tears streaming down his face. 。He fel...