y Fu Mo寒 after the fireworks, and Fu Mo寒 let go of Lin Jinran's hand.He furrowed his brow, flexing his wrist.When the forest dyed, Lin couldn't care less. Fu MoHan let go of her, but Zi only saw Fu Mo...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 openinguld he come backFu Mo Han didn't believe that Ji Yun Ting had come back for no reason. It was most likely for someone, and the first person he thought of was Lin Jin Ran.She's really a woman who flirt...