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sixth sense was incredibly strong. Originally, he wanted to stay warm in Milan, and take her to see Milan and Venice, then explore nearby areas. He wasn't planning on coming to Rome, but Wen Wen insi...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. 。spraying everywhere as if they were worthless. Mo Yuan rolled on the ground, ending up at the edge of the junkyard. He had surveyed the outdoor environment and knew where was safest and where he could...