Feimo's words, like ice shards, landed on Wen Nuan's already chilled heart, one by one.Why must he be so aggressive and ruthless."How long" Wen Nuan weighed her words carefully, asking him with diffi...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. 。new exactly where to start reading again.January 3, 2015, overcast.This year's New Year's Eve, I wasn't happy.Kaka refused me. He said he couldn't forget Hai Lan and didn't want to start a new relatio...