lder. Lin Jinran slowly closed her eyes and lightly leaned against Fu Mochen's shoulder before falling into a deep sleep. >A sweet, feminine scent mingled with the aroma of wine, slowly swirling aroun...He does everything himself, isn't it not good for her to ask someone else to help 。But, she really didn't want to do it herself. 。After a moment of inner turmoil, laziness was overcome by her own willpower. Tang Yiy依 felt justified as she pressed the number 1. 。He does everything himself. Isn't it inappropriate for her to ask someone else to help 。But, she really didn't want to do it herself. 。After a brief internal struggle, Tang Yiyi, overcoming her laziness, decided to get started. She pressed the 1 button with satisfaction. 。d his head, rubbing his somewhat painful wrist. Seeing Zhang Sao enter, he went up to her with a hint of doubt, "Zhang Sao, why are you here"“I’m here to bring the young mistress back to the old house...