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, the moment she closed the bathroom door, she clenched her fist in mid-air and waved it around. Damn pervert, damn ice block, she was the one who didn't show up for our wedding night, wasn't she at a...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 coldly twirled the pen in his hand. Wen Nuan felt even more embarrassed, yet she couldn't leave. She had finally mustered the courage to step into Anning International; how could she give up halfwa...