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he circumstances don't allow for it. 。Perhaps when the boss remembers everything, he will have the time and freedom to consider releasing a work every year. Now it's impossible, he would rather spend...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. 。o have a pair of children who shared his and Mo Yao's blood. They could accept having the same mother, even if they never met her or knew who she was; as long as the children were theirs. But did his...