taught a lesson. 。"Second Young Master Ye, there are flowers everywhere in the world. Don't hang yourself on one tree. Try several more trees; perhaps you'll find that hanging yourself on another is m...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. 。 on the cheek.Mumu couldn't help but mutter, "When did the Godfather of the Mafia get so good at cooking"Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, the godfather of the MafiaHe was indeed the Godfather, no d...