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unreadable, dark as ever. Mo Xiaobai still went on and on about movies."Have you had enough"“Oh, boss, don't be like that, come on, smile one.” Mo Xiaobai smiled sweetly, his thin red lips almost brus...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. 。each other down, while warmth and promises still feel that brothers should love and cherish each other from a young age.The probability of something like this happening with Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai is r...