getting into bed. 。"You really care about that case" 。"Fu Mo Han foolishly asked a question." 。Lin Jinran turned her head and looked at him, "What"Fu Mo寒 strode to the bedside, pulled open the drawer...t a clean tissue and covered Lin Jinyan's injured shoulder. She stretched out her finger, which was painted with vermilion, and pinched him hard."Ah!" The unbearable pain yanked Lin Jinfan back from...