s belong to"Click." The bathroom door opened and Lin Jinran, changed into her pajamas, walked out. Seeing that Fu Mochen was holding her paper in his hand, she walked over in a few steps and reached o...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingd, as if she had made up her mind to do just that.The butler acquiesced with a nod.—Zhao Mei's case has come to light, and Fu Mo寒 seems to have recovered as before, no longer relentlessly bothering Li...