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, he couldn't bear it, "Han Bi, don't think all women are like you."Han Bi chuckled self-deprecatingly. Ye Fei Mo said, “If you're only going to talk to me about this, I suggest we stop.”"Of course no...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. 。 so many years, he rarely called Mo Yao unless it was for business."Making a phone call doesn't need to be so fussy…" Mo Xiaobai decisively dialed the number. After two rings, the call was answered, a...