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o coldly glared at Han Bi, he didn't move, motionless allowing Han Bi to hold him, her cries seemed unrelated to him, Ye Fei Mo couldn't explain why, he thought of that day the warm heart's expression...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. 。r face as cold as ice. "I'm going to stay in Bali for a few more days. Otherwise, you can go back alone.""That's reckless," Mo Xiaobai said, how could he let Ji Bing stay alone in Bali, it was so dang...