ul, wanders alone in the cold wind. Wearing sunglasses and a low-brimmed hat, she fears being recognized.Now that's something else! 。Let out a gentle breath, the weather was quite cold. It would be a...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. 。just that wanting something is one thing, and reality is another.She must be a woman cursed, so happiness is too far away from her, she dare not possess it.Fei Mo, you must hate me right now.I must ha...