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he abandoned place. 。Another middle-aged leader angrily stood up, wielding an assault rifle and firing wildly. His bloodshot eyes made Bai Liu extremely vulnerable as the bullets rained down on him. M...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. 。t they do some regular exercise to maintain their physical fitness, practice shooting regularly, and get regular fitness checks, always meeting the target. 。This time I was trained miserably. 。Mo Yao...