emained silent, lifting his eyes to ask Mo Yao, "Is this puzzle pretty"Under a sky of blue and clouds of white, roses bloomed brilliantly, becoming the only splash of color in the world. Dazzling and...hout showing any emotion. His Xiaobai had arrived, though two hours later than expected, he was still happy. Mo Yao's happiness sometimes came in peculiar ways; stoic and poker-faced, it was impossibl...