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arm, sweet smile, Tang Shuwen, who was always calm and composed, couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. He simply couldn't connect Ye Fei Mo with her; they seemed like people from entirely different...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. 。pale, "Mo Chen, will we die…"The mothership kept chasing them relentlessly, its speed far exceeding that of the helicopters. No matter where they tried to go, the mothership was always right behind th...