ent.It's not her fault, but with that momentum, she charged forward and slapped him without hesitation. Maybe there was a bit of selfishness in her subconscious, so the slap carried a lot of weight.H...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. 。he reasons for his overreaction, because he knew the answer would be something he wasn't willing to accept. So, Mo Xiaobai, with his usual strong indifference, chose to simply ignore it. 。Seasonbing...