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chest heaved violently, and his temples bulged with veins. Mo Xiaobai almost cried in front of him. He knew he had really angered the boss, but he couldn't utter an apology. Most importantly, Mo Yao's...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. 。still a shadow in his heart. After what happened to the Mohist school this time, she felt uneasy. She knew that it wasn't anyone's fault, it was just that she couldn't get past her own hurdle. 。Ye Fe...