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with a half-smile, his lips curled with a hint of mockery. "Miss Han, you're being quite presumptuous.""I know, she's not your fiancée at all. Last time you just brought her along as a fake, didn't y...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. 。to look at her. Her fingers almost twisted the bag into a rope.Thus hesitant, thus uneasy, thus guilty……so entangled.Cheng Anya understood the warmth in her heart.She didn't need to go all the way to...