st as I was about to leave in the car, a sound of “gurgling” came from my stomach inside the quiet carriage.In the passenger seat, Lin Jinran awkwardly wanted to find a place to hide, so embarrassed.S...Chapter 1850 Not a Biten rocking chair in front of it, a white-haired old lady was basking in the sun.Fu Mo'han's footsteps also stopped in front of a certain shop, his voice light, "Three jin of osmanthus cake.""Okay." Th...