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knew he was referring to her and held back her breath. Fang Lucheng said, "Second Young Master Ye doesn't seem to have great taste either.""I agree with that," Cheng Anya said with a light laugh."You...847

Mochen handed a family photo album to Moyao and explained when and where each picture was taken. He was very clear about it, but Moyao had a question: why did every picture show Mo Xiaobai and him with an odd feeling between them Unable to resist, he glanced at Mo Xiaobai once. Mo Xiaobai thought something wasn’t clear and asked him what the matter was, but Moyao shook his head.

Wenran saw the Meng family’s collective photo album for the first time. Since childhood, Moyao had always had a serious expression when taking photos, while Mochen and Mo Xiaobai were always hugging each other playfully. Because they were several years older than Mo Xiaobai, they often played with him by hugging him. In one particularly funny photo, Moyao was still unsmiling, but baby Mo Xiaobai was smiling brightly.

Their expressions contrasted greatly, and in the picture where Moyao was holding Mo Xiaobai, it seemed as though he were carrying a soft creature that could be discarded at any moment. Wenran said, "So the eldest brother has always been so serious."

Was he really that serious Moyao pondered inwardly. Well, he did have a bit of an air about him, but in his opinion, it was normal. He wasn’t there to make people laugh after all, Wenran thought inwardly; only he might think so.

Moxiaobai found himself liking the pictures more and more with every page turned. He especially liked Moyao’s serious expression because it looked particularly handsome, especially when Moyao was around seventeen or eighteen years old. With his slender, upright figure and youthful beauty, he exuded a uniquely attractive charm.

After that, they found their own pictures increasingly charming to look at.

Moyao’s photos in this family photo album were few; group shots between them even fewer, with only a handful of Moyao and Mo Xiaobai together, mostly taken when they were young. After growing up, they almost never took any more photos. On the other hand, there were quite a number of family photos, one annual group shot each year. With Yewei and Shiyi traveling so much, most of their pictures together were group shots with their siblings.

A single photo every year is a kind of commemoration. Mo Xiaobai's photo albums have changed several times already. Warming thought with a movement of her mind, "I'll also put together a photo album for Skysovereign in the future."

From infancy to adulthood, recording each journey; when Skysovereign grows up and looks back at the photos, he will feel very accomplished. Mo Yao asks Mo Xiaobai, "Brother, are you bored I'll take you to walk around the Rose Garden."

Their family members all like the Rose Garden. Maybe going there would be better. Mo Yao originally wanted to go because when he looked down from upstairs just now, the Rose Garden was very beautiful and he wanted to see it up close. However, since Mo Xiaobai proposed it, he didn’t want to go alone with Mo Xiaobai.

For some reason, he would feel averse to going somewhere together with Mo Xiaobai. Being alone with him made him feel suppressed; it was better to be in the company of everyone else.

Moxiaobai saw that he didn’t want to go and wondered if their family’s Rose Garden really wasn’t attractive

Moxiaobai rubbed his nose. Just as little Skysovereign crawled over wanting Mo Xiaobai to hold him, Mo Xiaobai had just picked him up when little Skysovereign wet his pants, drenching Mo Xiaobai all over. Ye Feimo burst into laughter.

His son often did such things. Mo Xiaobai was stunned and looked at Ye Tianzong with a pitiful expression, "Brother is so kind to you, yet you urinated on Brother’s pants Little Skysovereign...you really are..."

Ye Tianzong giggled happily as if he felt very proud. He clapped his hands together. Warming covered her face and quickly carried little Skysovereign upstairs to change a diaper. Mo Xiaobai also went upstairs to change pants. Ye Feimo called from behind, "Actually, children’s urine doesn’t smell at all."

wuzhousaid, "Since Little White is so vain and conceited, there's no way she wouldn't change."

MohChensaid, "Boss, you used to like lying down for a while in the greenhouse. Why don't you go over there" Seeing Mo Xiaobai go upstairs, Mohchen couldn't help but suggest that Moyao take a walk to the greenhouse.

Moyao nodded and left through the small door in the living room. No one had told him about this small door leading to the rose garden, yet he went out automatically. When he walked from the corridor to the rose garden, he realized how familiar it felt as if no one had ever informed him about the path there. Moyao became even more certain of his identity.

It didn't take long for him to reach the rose garden where roses were everywhere, making a beautiful scene. Moyao couldn't help but praise its beauty, finding it incredibly enchanting, reaching a level that made one feel like they were in a fairyland.

When Mo Xiaobai came down and didn't see Moyao, he thought the latter had gone to the restroom. After sitting for quite some time without seeing anyone, he asked Mohchen who pointed at the rose garden, causing Mo Xiaobai's expression to darken.

Moyao originally didn't want to go with him but wanted to do it alone. Perhaps saying that whether Wuzhong or Mohchen accompanied him, he would still go. To comfort him a little, Mohchen said, "Xiaobaibei, Boss doesn’t remember anything, so don't be too anxious. Take things slowly."

Back when Mo Xiaobai was carefree and heartless, seeing Moyao suffer silently while loving someone he dared not confess to was incredibly frustrating for him. They had once thought about tormenting Mo Xiaobai on a certain day to make him realize the importance of Moyao.

Who would have thought that when Moyao really lost his memory and forgot everything, they didn't feel as giddy with joy as expected. Therefore, many things were just thoughts in their minds; once reality hit them, they found it hard to accept and also felt pity for Mo Xiaobai.

Especially since Mo Xiaobai had just come out of a difficult period and was recovering from drug addiction; this year, he appeared particularly lifeless. It took him so much effort to regain his smile that everyone naturally hoped Xiao Bai would be happier and more cheerful.

Ye Feimo curiously asked, "Xiao Bai, what did you do to Mo Yao He avoids you as if you were the plague."

Moe Xiaobai pursed his lips. "What could I possibly do What can I do to my boss The moment he punches me, I'm down for the count. Can I really pull any tricks on him"

"Lies!"

Wushuang felt that this must be a lie; no need to say more. If Mo Xiaobai insisted, then it was what they wanted to hear as the truth. Ye Feimo said, "Don't you know about slowly boiling a frog in warm water"

"What's slowly boiling a frog in warm water" Mo Xiaobai asked. Ye Feimo explained, "It means gradually."

Moe Xiaobai shrugged; did he have time to be gradual with Mo Yao

"So what's the difference between slowly boiling a frog and quickly boiling it Either way, the frog ends up cooked in the end," Mo Xiaobai replied matter-of-factly. Ye Feimo was speechless—there were really people who could draw such conclusions. will return as well."In the past half year, Mo Chen had changed a lot. He became more reserved, spoke less, and his smiles were rarer. Usually, he and Mo Xiaobai enjoyed laughing and playing around t...