Ye Anran looked at Mo Haihong, hesitated for a moment, and was unsure whether to let him stay in the villa.
After all, it was so late, but at this moment, she hadn't decided whether to acknowledge him. Would inviting him to stay make him misunderstand?
Bo Jinyu seemed to know what she was thinking and spoke on her behalf, "It's late now, the villa has guest rooms, Mr. Mo can stay for the night."
"This... is it okay?" Mo Haihong glanced at Ye Anran cautiously, seeking her opinion.
For some reason, seeing Mo Haihong's cautious look, she sighed softly and nodded, "Of course."
"Dad can sleep with me, Sister An Ran, it's late, you should go to bed!" Mo Yangyang suddenly reverted to that mature, sensible little adult, speaking earnestly.
Ye Anran patted his head, "You also go to bed early!"
"Good night, sister." Mo Yangyang said with an innocent and cute smile.
