nce, Fu Mo Han's long fingers gripped his phone tightly, his cold and stern features as dark as ink.Just now, Su Han called to ask if Lin Jinran had returned.Only then did he learn that Lin Jinran had..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。ht once again fell. 。Lin Jinran didn't usually feel anything about nightfall, but today he was unusually nervous, even apprehensive. 。She agreed to Fu Mo'han's request, tonight was the start. 。Lifted...