just... you don't need to bring it over. You looked really good wearing it. Clothes are just a small matter. Yingying has been spoiled since she was young and wants everything she likes. She just had...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. 。 was only ten years old that year. He was trained like this by her, it was excruciating. Originally, the human limit was to run out of the forest in a day. He and Mo Yao spent fifteen hours running o...