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rs of the Wen family, Ye Feimo didn't have his usual arrogance. He rarely reached out to greet Fang Liucheng.After a few polite exchanges, Mom and Dad Wen looked at each other awkwardly. Ye Fei Mo did...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. 。hair with her eyes closed, resting.Mo Jue asked, "Are you sick"Su Man nodded. Ye Wei reached out to touch his forehead, it was a little hot, he had a fever. His face was apologetic, Su Man must have g...