m me" Ye Feimo put down his knife and fork, his voice as always cold and calm.Have you ever seen Han Bi Cheng Anya's face darkened.Ye Fei didn't nod, Cheng Anya let out a cold snort and slowly scooped...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. 。here would I find another sister as beautiful as you" Mo Xiaobai spoke earnestly, leaning his face forward. "Sister, give me a reward."Wushuang slapped him, "What do you mean You're being so suggestiv...