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self, "He must be what his father craves when he's unsatisfied."With a long, warm sigh, she began to change her clothes.People outside were muttering, how come it takes so long to zip up a zipperSomet...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. 。liked very much. She sat down, hesitated for a moment, and took out her phone to call Fang Liucheng. 。The phone rang for a long while before Fang Liucheng picked it up. His voice sounded a bit hoarse...