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w silent. Worse yet, his once invincible hero in the game was beaten to pieces, looking completely defeated. He didn't even try to recover.The blood was drained quickly.Mo Yao gave him a lot of blood...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. 。ng that time.Sometimes, decision-makers can't just consider themselves. Since Chu Li was young, he deeply engraved the word "responsibility" in his mind. As the decision-maker of the first terror orga...