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, this wasn't a small matter. As for his son, Ye Ningyuan never really cared about that. 。"Daddy and Fourth Uncle are handling the paperwork." 。“Xu Nuo said, the phone was snatched by Ye Ke'ran, “Dadd...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. 。s. A gunshot wound on her shoulder, another in her left arm, she couldn't remember how many she had taken down, but only this difficult situation: surrounded, with air support from the enemy, making t...