a little excited.” 。"Well, let's go." 。After a moment's thought, Fu Mo寒 agreed. 。Lin Jinran stared with wide eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing. Fu Mo'han had readily agreed to help a strange... back was stained with Mu Shaochen's blood, which dripped onto the white sofa with each swing of his fist, a particularly jarring sight against the ground."He's dead, better!" His voice was not loud,...