The Substitute Ex-Wi

Moe Yao pondered why he needed to know what Mo Baixue was up to inside. Why did it matter what he did Right now, his expression seemed normal with no signs of anything unusual; even his smile appeared clean and mischievous as always. He was just the same as before—had he really seen something wrong earlier Yes, that must have been a mistake.,They played in the game day and night, yet it was rare to see Moyaoyao come out for even a round; he was restrained and composed.,Moyaoyao thought about it and typed, “Half an hour.”。