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ile. He was arrogant, noble, and elegant, but also exuded a hint of killing intent. "You dare to lay your hands on my fiancée It would be light to just break one of your arms, you imbecile!" His words...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. 。 care about your sister at all. She's so famous, Anning's ads are all over Europe and North America, plastered on every street, and you don't even know""When have I ever paid attention to the entertai...