dn't be used on you."Ye Fei's anger was simmering, she glared at the other woman. She wanted to retort, but just then the doorbell rang. The delivery person had arrived. Ye Fei sighed and took out her...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. 。ooked around, not seeing any other men, and couldn't help but smile. He thought warmth was looking for an excuse, so he boldly walked up to her and started a conversation. Warmth wasn't the first time...