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her"I'm not hungry anymore, I want to drink." Ye Fei Mo said coldly, his face expressionless, "Xiao Wu, bring me the wine."Little Wu very respectfully offered the wine, sticking out his tongue. Ye Fe...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. 。beside them, flipping through his magazine with a stoic expression. Mo Chen watched the play with amusement, Wushuang lay comfortably watching the performance while biting into an apple. It was rare t...