tell Ye Feimo that being abandoned doesn't matter to him this muchIs anyone still concerned about this kind of deviant like Ye Fei MoStomach problemsHe looks so healthy, how could he have a stomach ai...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. 。Ye Yan, the Mafia. There was anger, there was venting, but not a single word about Ye Fei Mo. Warmth and relief washed over me, thank goodness, they didn't mention Ye Fei Mo. Then this person wouldn'...