Half an hour ago.
Xiao Yebai returned to the old residence at eleven o'clock at night.
At this time, Mo Weiyi usually had already gone to sleep. Even during the period leading up to the high school examination, she would generally just be busy working on various papers in her upstairs room by eleven o'clock and wouldn't come down to bother him anymore.
And for over half a year now, Xiao Yebai had become accustomed to coming home at this time every day.
As a result, his ears were treated to much tranquillity.
"Xiaobai!"
The sudden call caused the man's originally placid face to momentarily stiffen.
It was fleeting.
Quickly, his face was once again covered by the previous cold composure.
In the brightly lit living room, sitting on the beige L-shaped sofa in the center, Mo Weiyi wore a pink lace home dress, her long black hair draped smoothly over her shoulders. Coupled with the slight smile on her face...
Xiao Yebai's voice was cold, "What is it?"