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oke up in the middle of the night. Wushuang was holding her computer and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath. She enjoyed a comfortable soak while browsing the internet and handling the troubleso...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. 。 Mo Yao didn't have time to withdraw his gaze from him. The two looked at each other. Mo Xiaobai was surprised and frightened at the same time. Mo Yao gently averted his gaze, "When you are fully reco...