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first leader of the First Terrorist Organization, Chu Li, Jason, and Black Jack, were all bad-tempered bosses, but since Ye Ningyuan, it seemed that every leader was smiling and very gentlemanly. Ye...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. 。ut of the car, and there was still a commotion coming from his phone. The boss's phone was still in a corner here. 。 This is it! Mo Xiaobai frantically searched the sea surface. Several corpses w...