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ome, Venice... if we have time, maybe even Paris. 。"Warmth rolled over, propped up its head and looked at Ye Fei Mo, "Do you have time" Ye Fei Mo thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, "Alright, l...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. 。ves to defend our homeland. As a loyal protector of the nation, how can I, Hongyu, stand idly by The borders are in dire straits. If we lose Tongguan, the Jin cavalry will rampage across the plains an...