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mth, the sweetness, the happiness, the heartache, the uncertainty, each one, so clear and vivid.When he was in Rome, he fought to the death, she pledged her body. They thought it would last a lifetime...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. 。rt couldn't accept it. I've always treated him as my brother, suddenly wanting him to be my lover, I can’t…” 。I've grown accustomed to his love and care. He always pampers me and tolerates my whims....