y were worried that Long Chengtian would be malicious towards Wushuang, especially during this period. Wushuang seemed unaffected emotionally despite her dedication to Kaka. However, in terms of feel...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. 。s gone, its usual cheerfulness replaced by a raspy husk. He reached down with one hand, his fingers pressing against the fabric to grip Yu Wang's head as he tilted it upward slightly. 。Mo Yao wasn't...