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're going to send someone red roses Just take some and give them to me Ye FeiMo tonight was unusually honest, a little unnaturally saying, "I originally bought red roses, who knew you said you liked c...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. 。inted. It seemed that Mo Yao really had no feelings for him anymore. He was so heartless. Had he hurt him too badly, so much that he had forgotten everything about himHe wasn't heartbroken, just felt...