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hed over, holding a long wooden stick, and swung it at Fang Liucheng regardless, Wen Nuan was startled, Fang Liucheng let go of her, dodging Wen Jing's wooden stick.Wen Jing's face was cold and seriou...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. 。his "Jin" was, that person must be Mo Yao. He wasn't going to flirt with a man who he didn't even know.This doesn't make sense, he trusts his gut. 。"I've fought him before, besides my brother, no one...