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, could you spare a few hours for Mommy" Cheng Anya's soft voice rose, "You little rascal, you didn't even call Mommy after returning yesterday.""Mommy, I'm sorry, I wasn't in a good mood last night."...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. 。er down, not letting her up. He knew what Wen Nuan was thinking, and he also knew that Wen Nuan wanted to know about him and Han Bi, and he also knew that when Wen Nuan heard Han Bi, her heart would f...