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f twisted son was born to someone like this, get him back in there and give birth to a decent one.Oh God, please save me.The warmth, the pain... it's like wanting to die. To be held without a stitch o...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. 。g was a little hurt, and Pike was even more astonished, thinking to himself, "Didn't Ji Bing have any effect""Pike, you've been getting bolder lately. You dare to interfere with my decisions It seems...