he edge of a knife, so he cherished his life and was deeply disgusted by suicide.But facing Zhao Yuning's tears, he finally relented.His parents liked Xiao Nian, and he didn't want to go against their...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. 。I walk, it feels like I'm missing that alluring charm."Mo Chen, “...”Honey, maybe your expectations are a little too highHowever, Wu Shuang only wore it a few times when she first bought it. She later...