f. When I turned twelve, my father made a lot of money in the stock market. He said that he would take me to Paris to play during my summer vacation, and I was very much looking forward to it. 。Before...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. 。Wen Nuan. This kind of thing would have been scoffed at by Ye Fei Mo in the past, he wouldn't have paid any attention to it. 。Now he's doing such foolish things, he's completely lost himself. 。"Don't...