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ting crew, stagehands, and other staff all took their positions. The warm movements were precise, each person knowing how to cooperate with the camera. As she moved around and the scenery changed, the...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""......The other person sighed, “He left me.”"...Alright.""By the way, don't tell him I called you, okay That's it, be good girl and go make dinner now." The gentle voice hung up the phone, leaving...