r her, but it quickly turned to a chill as Ye Fei Mo coldly twirled the pen in his hand. Wen Nuan felt even more embarrassed, yet she couldn't leave. She had finally mustered the courage to step into...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. 。n front of the plaza there was a fountain, with many people dancing on the plaza, very lively. There were both middle-aged men and women, as well as young men and women. Many people sat on the surroun...