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argument, that's good, that's good.” 。She smiled down and, holding the rose, went upstairs to put it in a vase. 。A new year, a fresh start. 。Warmly, with the help of her assistant, secretly went to t...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. 。ght, no one will hurt you again." Dudy gently held her hand, her wrist bandaged with gauze, her movements a bit stiff. Dudy looked steadily at Wenwen, "Don't worry, as long as you're by my side, no on...