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idn't matter at all, which is why he wouldn't even bother to explain himself to her.Even if he lied to her, she would believe him. It's a pity that not a single word was said.He couldn't be sure of he...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. 。 wasn't really that afraid either. Xiaobai was sulking alone and didn't want to talk to Yun. Yun tried to coax him, "Xiaobai, you will definitely like Bai Liu. As long as you don't have any prejudice...