thisCould it be heartbreakHis mumbling tone sounded rather melancholic...The warm wind messed things up…HeartbrokenSuch a deviant Ye Ershao, heartbroken by love, her eyes twitched a few times. Who's 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. 。ince that day, I haven't slept well for a single night. When I'm awake, I always think about her painful expression. I really want to apologize to my wife, and I have apologized, but she is unwilling...