of a painting. The dazzling lights on the opposite bank served as his backdrop, making him even more unbelievably beautiful. Dudley… Why was he here Wasn’t he back in America Dudley silentl...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. 。wels here, don't you take one to please your girlfriend"At first glance, she didn't have a good impression of this person. His face was too grim and cold, and he was cunning. She always did things her...