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thank you."His palms were dry and warm, holding her so tightly that the warmth felt like it wanted to escape. Yet, Fang Liucheng's gaze made her hands seem to find a new will, willing to stay in the w...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. 。f it had hit his heart, he thought, he might have gone mad and attacked on the spot. He wouldn't have had time to give Mo Yao and Wushuang time to delay. He might have died with her in his arms. This...