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00 yuan. She blinked and thought hesitantly that if she could remove one 'nine', she might consider it, but looking down the list, there wasn't even a single-digit unit.The cheapest one cost over ten...817

Moyao listened to the recording over and over again. The night fell heavily upon Xiaobai's pale face, and he was terrified of this recording. But Moyao just kept listening. Xiaobai thought that Moyao wanted to say something or find some information in the recording, so he endured his discomfort. However, it seemed that Moyao wasn't searching for anything; he was simply listening to the recording. Xiaobai grew increasingly anxious and reached out to take the phone, turning off the recording.

Moyao frowned, looking displeased. Xiaobai felt awkward and forced a laugh, "Boss, there's nothing interesting to listen to."

"Are you afraid that you've made the wrong decision That’s why you’re scared of listening to this recording, worried that you’ve chosen the wrong person" Moyao asked sharply, staring steadily at Xiaobai. "If you're so fearful, then why are you in such a hurry to get married"

Xiaobai couldn't answer Moyao's question. When he had talked with Ji Bing about getting married, he hadn’t considered all these factors. He originally promised Ji Bing that they would marry as soon as she returned and take care of her for the rest of his life. Now, Ji Bing was homeless, which was his fault; she couldn't even go back to Washington anymore. He felt responsible for taking care of Ji Bing, and he genuinely liked her. But after listening to this recording, he felt uneasy.

He was someone who made decisions and rarely wavered once a decision was made. Yet this time, he truly had second thoughts.

Had he forgotten something Missed something

"Can you tell me" Xiaobai asked Moyao.

Moyao replied, "You fell in love with a man."

"Impossible!" Moxiaobai immediately retorted. Moyao looked at him; his pitch-black eyes glowed like the roar of thousands of charging horses but then slowly returned to calmness. He smiled at Xiaobai, his smooth eyes reflecting stars in the sky, no longer showing any signs of turmoil. He knew it would end up this way and expected such an answer, yet he refused to believe it. Thus, people in love are masochistic.

小白 shook his head in confusion, "This can't be true, it's impossible... How could I possibly like men"

Moyao diverted his gaze, looking at the starry sky, with a bitter smile, "Yes, how could you like men."

Love is a strange thing. The most unpredictable feeling in life is undoubtedly love; it may come without notice, or it may be passionate and intense, or it might develop slowly over time. Who can believe that loving someone more than oneself would lead to what kind of situation And who truly understands why I could love him more than my own life, perhaps even not knowing the reason myself.

Whitey doesn't understand this, but then again, how much does he himself understand

He knows that if he tells Whitey the truth, it would lead to a very harsh response. Given that such counter-questions are already quite mild now, why should he speak up when even Whitey himself can't accept it, right

Seeing Moyao's expression, Whitey felt increasingly anxious. He sat down next to Moyao, holding his phone nervously, releasing and clenching it repeatedly, the images in his mind unclear yet swirling.

He fell in love with a man

The boss never lied; from childhood to adulthood, he almost never joked around. Everything he said was the truth, which is why Whitey felt such shock — he didn't know who he had fallen for or what exactly had happened.

"Can you tell me everything" asked Whitey.

Moyao replied coolly, "Would you believe it"

"I don't know."

"Then why tell you If I do, you'll react with revulsion and pain. Why cause such suffering for yourself, as well as for those who love you or whom you love" Mo Yao said sincerely. "Look at your reaction; when I say that you've fallen in love with a man, you become so repulsed. How will you feel if I tell you exactly whom it is"

"Why would I be even more repulsed" Mo Bailang countered. "I have no prejudice against this matter. If I'm in love, then I'm in love. Besides, how can loving my father be a reason to be upset"

Mo Yao found himself wanting to laugh; did it mean that only falling in love with his father would make the world seem crazy If Uncle Er were not this kind of person, he could easily win over many men. Mo Yao smiled and shook his head, but Mo Bailang was relentless.

"Leader, will you tell me There's a knot in my heart that won't let go; can you tell me" Mo Bailang pleaded. Mo Yao fell silent as he sorted through his emotions.

He had an urge to be honest with Mo Bailang, but doing so would ruin Mo Bailang’s wedding. If Mo Bailang couldn’t recover for the rest of his life, what then Or if one day in the future, Mo Bailang fully recovered and married Ji Bing, what should he do Mo Yao had thought about many possibilities, but never considered fighting for himself; should he tell Mo Bailang the truth

Would Bailang believe him

The roses in the Mo family garden were blooming beautifully. The fresh flowers were bright and fragrant, yet there was an underlying darkness. Mo Yao thought their love was like the peonies at night—bright but also obscure, filled with too many shadows.

Bailang belonged to sunshine.

Mo Yao felt a pang of reluctance; why couldn't he simply say that Bailang belonged to him Could he truly watch Bailang marry Ji Bing without feeling anything He had already restrained himself from disturbing Bailang, but if he really did disrupt his peace, what would happen Would it be because he was heartbroken Or had he received what he wished for

Moyao is also scared. When we have nothing, we are the bravest because there's nothing to lose. But once we gain something, we become overly cautious, fearing loss.

Everyone is like this. Now, what else does he have to lose

Other than Xiaobai, what else can he lose

If Xiaobai cares for him now, could there be a glimmer of hope If not, the worst-case scenario would be getting hurt again; he has already endured it before. What's the difference

"Brother, please tell me," said Mo Xiaobai. Moyao suddenly turned his head and stared at him with intensity. Startled by this sudden look, Xiaobai was taken aback. Moyao felt bitter and inwardly scolded himself for overthinking; why would he react instinctively every time he heard Mo Xiaobai call him 'brother'

"Xiaobai, you yourself are already rejecting such a possibility. No matter what I say, you won't believe it," Moyao said, calming down and speaking softly, "If I tell you that you've fallen in love with me, would you believe it"

Moxiaobai's eyes widened as if he were trying to look through Moyao. Then he burst into laughter, pointing at Moyao and saying, "Brother, please don't joke around like this. How could I possibly fall in love with you"

He laughed loudly and genuinely, as though hearing a humorous story.

Moyao let out an indifferent 'hm', his voice devoid of emotion. "Yes, I've learned how to make jokes."

The next update will be at 2 am.unrequited love and mutual affection.""You made me realize that there exists beautiful love in this world. When I was still naive, you brought me close to this world, but it was Ye Feimo who led me in...