Fang Liucheng walked into the Wen family, standing with his hands behind his back. His white suit highlighted his muscular figure, and his handsome facial features were hard and angular, giving him 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. 。'd be obedient and do whatever you want. You should go after him! I think you two are a great match. One is stoic, and the other is like a fairy. Together, you’d look harmonious and beautiful. You cou...