Late at night, Lishui Bay Villa.
Upon hearing a noise, Aunt Zhou hastily got out of bed and saw Xiao Yebai carrying Mo Weiyi into the house.
Mo Weiyi's eyes were closed, her cheeks flushed red. She was wrapped tightly in her coat, her bare, white feet peeking out from under its hem.
"Young Master Xiao…"
Before she could finish, Xiao Yebai interrupted her, "Aunt Zhou, close the door."
"Yes." Aunt Zhou quickly obeyed.
By the time she turned around after closing the door, the man had already disappeared.
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Upstairs, Xiao Yebai laid Mo Weiyi on the bed and threw his coat onto the sofa. His gaze fell on her pyjamas.
Pink, adorned with little bears, a two-piece ensemble.
Mo Weiyi had never worn such a style of sleepwear before. Her sleepwear usually consisted of loose, comfortable nightgowns or robes. This childish outfit seemed to highlight her innocent charm.
He frowned slightly.
