For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

cing it in his bowl. His every move was elegant and refined.Lin Jin yan frowned, somewhat disliking what Fu Mo han said.Zhang Sao has already brought the dishes to the table."My friend's flight is at...ed. If she had known at the beginning, she wouldn't have come here willingly.Now I've guessed some things, so I have a bit of resistance in my heart.Her clear eyes turned towards the white gate carved...