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uwen anymore."Over the years, his heart had become cold and ruthless enough, accustomed to life and death. A woman's pitiful face would not move him unless she was the woman he loved.His feelings for...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. 。m of trusted actors and crew. With his warm personality, he never makes bad films; almost all of his movies are successful combinations of art and commerce, earning both critical acclaim and box offi...