The warm movements were precise, each person knowing how to cooperate with the camera. As she moved around and the scenery changed, they cleverly formed a three-dimensional picture that was very smoot...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. 。bouquet of red roses, slowly walking towards Wen Nuan and Ye Fei Mo. The two people, one still gazing at the sky, the other in low spirits.Du Di smiled and looked at Wen Nuan. He also saw Ye Fei Mo be...