happier you should be, the more content you should feel.""You're wrong, your father is your father, you are you, what's wrong with that Warmth, I truly didn't mean to hurt you.""Don't want to hurt me"...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. 。l people gathered together chatting and laughing. Both Peng Yuming and Cheng Ying enjoyed being with these younger generations, so they also came over. Peng Yuming said, "We've been filming for so lon...