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unwilling to let go. Wen Nuan shook her head, "Are you really drunk""No!""I suppose so." Wen Warm let out a cold snort, "Since you're not drunk, go home.""No!""Ye Fei Mo, how old are you" Wen Nuan co...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. 。anyu's head in her arms."Tianyu, don't be sad, it will pass." Xuno hugged her son, her heart tightening in a suffocating pain. She knew how much Ye Ningyuan had suffered in the past, and now this pain...