a year. 。She doesn't want to take on such a film, but she likes it very much. She is considering discussing it with Ye Feimo. If he has no objections, she will take it. 。Next quarter's An Ning films w...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. 。 a while this afternoon, and the sheets were messy. It definitely wasn’t Ye Fei Mo who changed them. A blush crept onto Wen Nuan's face as she looked at Ye Fei Mo who just walked in, "You sleep in ano...