expectations, or maybe she had expressed her cold and distant feelings. She feared that in their future married life, she wouldn't be able to give him what he desired.A marriage without love can be de...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. 。y. 。It seemed like he wanted to kill you with his aura, but in the end, he found that his own aura wasn't strong enough to kill Mo Yao. So, the little treasure named Sen changed his strategy, turned...