on crossing his mind, lingering like a shadow.Lin Ruochu saw Fu Mochen's hard and stiff side profile, fearing that Fu Mochen would leave with him. She quickly spoke up, as if she had suffered a great...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 openingenly, Lin Jinran's heart ached. He tentatively continued asking, "What about your mother" "I don't have a mother either." 。"Fu Tianze tightened his grip on Lin Jinran's neck, looking at her pitifu...