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a as they strolled through the garden of the first terror organization. The sun was shining brightly today, a welcome change from the overcast days that had passed. The garden was filled with various...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. 。aring the news of his boss's accident, he hurriedly boarded a plane. His boss was in Holland, and Berlin was close by. A few hours after takeoff, they arrived in Berlin. 。Immediately upon stopping, th...