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ere just arguing, arguing to the point where she wanted to pick up Ye Feimo and throw him into the Huai River. Now all she felt was worry, afraid he would hurt himself again.Ye Fei sighed softly, "You...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. 。ao hangs in mid-air, Mo Xiaobai lies on the ceiling. Outside, it's still noisy. Wu Shuang asks them how they are doing and reminds Mo Yao to keep his voice down, as there are observers on the third fl...