but it wasn't the kind of flattery, but a way to make both of them happy. 。After lunch, he would take Mo Yao for a walk, go for a drive in his sports car, feeling the wind on their faces. Then they'd...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. 。'm busy ""Mo Yao said faintly, 'Princess, there's something that requires me to return." 。"What could your princess possibly be up to, with all the eating, drinking, and playing these past few days W...