uage wasn't pretentious at all. Everyone felt quite fond of him. He toasted everyone, and no one refused. Wen warmly didn't drink much due to his weak tolerance for alcohol. Xu Yongchang kept toastin...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. 。st smiled and said, "Get used to it."Well, she's getting used to it. She does tell Cai Xiaocheng about the feeling of being stifled, though. She says agents are a very strange species—they're both yo...