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Ye probably didn't know how to write the word "respect" and Warmth fell silent.Han Bi's gaze fell on Wen Nuan, she gracefully raised a smile, "Are you my fan"A warm and radiant smile lit up her face,...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. 。ual way, "Wrong move!"“Nonsense!” Long Chengtian’s brow furrowed, “Who have you ever killed by mistake Over all these years, I’ve gone through your records, not once has there been a case of accidenta...