veyed her message effectively. 。Her thin lips curled into a faint smile, her long fingers nimbly tapping at the phone screen keyboard, typing a line of text and sending it. 。After sending the message,...eard the sound of the door opening. Fu Mochen walked in, dragging his fatigue with him like a cloak of night. 。"You're back" "Why aren't you asleep yet" Seeing her sitting on the bed, Fu Mo Han frown...