an lay dead across from the castle.Blood splattered everywhere, the black night seemed to bring bloodshed and slaughter to this castle. Wu Shuang smiled coldly, her eyes narrowed as she fired back at...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. 。n't go." 。"Yeah, there's no way around it. " 。“A warm smile, she moved her aching neck. “Even the slightest movement is excruciating. My voice sounds awful too - I’m not even good at English pronunci...