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f youthful charm and splendor.A scream suddenly arose...The whole audience screamed, calling out Ye Yan's name. Mo Xiaobai bit on this rose, becoming the best prop. Sometimes he held it, sometimes he...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. 。 even more dazzlingly beautiful. His memory of that time remained vivid. Afterward, she rarely danced like this again.Eleven secretly glanced at Mojue. Seeing that Mojue's face had darkened, she smile...