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like an interlude. The injured person was sent to the hospital, and the banquet continued as if nothing had happened. Warmly took Ye Feimo to a corner and gritted her teeth, "Ye Feimo, what do you mea...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. 。s gone. The warmth had been enveloped by Ye Fei Mo's embrace. When he looked up, he saw Ye Fei Mo, and was taken aback. 。"It's not Ye Fei Mo, is it""Young Master Fang, my woman, you better stay away."...