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ange, I want Fang Liucheng to return everything to the Wen family."A warm meal, and the business cards in her pocket burned like fire, scorching her skin.Leaves are not ink.The man's handsome yet cold...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. 。 a knife.Every mother who sees her child in this state would be heartbroken to the core. She turned and went downstairs to get the first-aid kit. Ye Sanshao asked, "Did he harm himself"Cheng Anya roll...