n wanted to kiss her. 。Mo Chen looked at the woman in front of him, her light makeup making her look like a delicate painting. She was so beautiful that he feared sullying her. Her purity was such tha...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. 。obao were to appear at such events, she would certainly be torn apart. 。Besides, she can't bear to be away from her children either; she has to take care of the sick Linlin. 。Generally speaking, it i...