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t gave Mo Wushuang a bottle of green ointment specifically for wounds. Mo Wushuang would apply it to her wound every morning and night. The ointment felt very comfortable when applied, bringing a cool...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. 。er, and went to the meeting.When Kaka's head portrait stopped flashing, Ye Jia Er Shao: What the hell is Wushuang doing Is she avoiding KakaLittle White is the top: Little brother, you're not nice at...