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another. He couldn't pretend to be something he wasn't, especially when it came to anger. He expressed his displeasure openly and honestly. Mo Xiaobai saw the discomfort and even anger on his face.Mo...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. 。ous.” 。Mo Xiaobai said earnestly, Mo Yao looked at his expression and suddenly felt a little bit sorry for him. Was he too serious Mo Xiaobai rarely had such a wronged expression, and it was rare for...