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rove Ye Fei Mo to near madness. His eyes, bloodshot red, stared intently at the top of her head. She lowered her head in a warm and gentle manner, oblivious to his actions and gaze. She only dodged h...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. 。t answer Moyao's question. When he married Jibi, he hadn't considered so much. He had originally agreed to marry Jibi as soon as he returned and take care of her for life. Now that Jibi was homeless,...