ve no one left she could hold onto. Thinking of Fu Mo寒, her heart ached faintly, shaking her head to force herself not to think about his existence.It's time for her to leave."Alright, I'll follow you... let’s talk.” 。" good 。"Leng Jue stood up straight, walked to the side and sat down, eagerly asked, “Mr. Fu, what about the young mistress...”What happened to herMr. Fu sighed, shook his head with...