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grief in my heart any longer. I slowly lowered my body and tears streamed from between my fingers, "What should I do Xiao Jing, sister is useless, I can't protect you. Sister is really useless..." 。"...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. 。eautiful. Her graceful lines and three-dimensional features made him momentarily captivated by the feigned smile on her face. 。She was so angry she wanted to grab the tray of wine from the waiter and...