e phone, tossed it aside, and went back to sleep, burrowed under her covers.Ye Fei Mo finished processing the two urgent files and went downstairs, unable to help but touch his forehead. The warm slee...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. 。venge her, and Wu Shuang guessed that the ghost face’s girlfriend must have also been killed by revenge, but their approaches were different.The ghost noodle smiled faintly, "Yes!"The first time she s...