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ogue at heart, yet occasionally reveals a melancholic air of a pitiful prince. Like a white knight in an unreal painting. 。This 360° no blind spot, whatever angle you shoot him from he looks unrealis...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. 。 Mo Xiaobai walked over and thanked the woman. The woman whispered, "Hey, are you a couple"Mò Xiǎobái let out a surprised exclamation, the woman's eyes sparkled with hearts, "You two are so well-suite...