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thers and sisters greeted, he took the ghost noodles for a tour, and let him get familiar with everything under his jurisdiction. The port of Fahal, west of Muscat's old city, is the main export port...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. 。firelight in his hand seemed to bloom in his eyes. 。Mo Yao was a little lost, something she had been desperately suppressing almost bursting out. But slowly, she regained her composure. 。"Restless " 。...