nto the dust. Wen Nuan let out a sigh of relief with a tired expression. She was so exhausted, she couldn't even catch her breath. What had been so draining 。Within a single day, Ye Fei Mo and Fang Li...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. 。aceous. Her jet-black hair was pulled up, with a few strands falling across her forehead. Her makeup was exquisite, featuring the popular sapphire earrings in navy blue that dominated the internationa...