“It’s okay,”It's just a nightmare, perfectly normal.Ye Fei gave her some water and looked warmly at the clock beside him. It was already evening.Have you eaten yetI ordered takeout. You lie down for...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."e began to cut the fruit.She cut up the fruit and warmly carried it out. Ye Fei Mo wanted to eat a fruit salad, so she made him another one. Serving him made her feel happy, a long-lost happiness...He...