p arrived. Old Zhang and Wu Shuang bid farewell to each other in peace and sailed back.Ghostface set sail, heading for the nearest coast of the Philippines. He strapped a sniper rifle fitted with expl...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.Over the past year or so, he had lost some weight, but it wasn't very noticeable. He still looked pretty much the same as before, just his skin was considerably whiter. She often pushed him out for...