e her. His gaze, as always, was as cold and clear as the moon, his face expressionless and still. He looked at Han Bi, his voice flat and emotionless, "Miss Han, your acting is getting better and bett...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. 。san, I think you're not worried at all, but rather hoping he sleeps for a few more days"Mo Xiaobai nodded seriously and patted his forehead. "I should tell my little cousin's wife that her husband wil...