Yao. His heart felt like a lump was stuck in it. He just stared at him deeply. Mo Yao said, “Let’s go. What are you still waiting for You have your wedding tomorrow. Go back and get a good night's sle...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. 。Mo Yao would definitely agree. Mo Yao's head throbbed, "You let go of me first.""No, brother, give me an answer first."Mo Yao really couldn't stand Mo Xiaobai's persistence, but he hadn't figured out...