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was a token of love Lao Zhang had given to Zhang Sao back then. It touched the heart of Zhang Sao, who came from a scholarly family, and she chose to spend her life with him through thick and thin. W...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. 。g passing through her eyes. Was she unhappy now No, she was happy. Her parents were both well, deeply in love. She came from a wealthy family and was beautiful, talented, rich, with good friends and l...