he way, the two chatted happily, fantasizing about the days to come. Becoming Mrs. Fu was just around the corner.A whole day passed, and Lin Ruochu hadn't received a reply from Fu Mo Han. She couldn't...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingrepared to smoke. 。No smoking here. 。Lin Jinran lowered her head, her voice hoarse as she said... 。Gu Liechen stiffened, glanced at her sideways, silently kicked the cigarette box back into his pocket...