Unless he gets hit so hard he becomes an idiot, there's nothing we can do about it."Mo Xiaobai tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said with a smile, "Last time Bai Ye and Uncle Su Man came...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. 。 and opened the door to let her in.The ancient house inside was also full of antique charm, with a touch more eerie and sinister atmosphere. It was an inescapable and frighteningly gloomy feeling, as...