Chapter 717: Concealing

and paper, the third...Fu Mo's eyes narrowed, glancing at the bag Lin Jinran frequently carried.He reached out, grabbed it and threw it onto the table. Fu Mo Han pulled open the chain and at a glance...eard a man's voice, "Are you awake"A very light inquiry, with Fu Mo'han's low voice slightly different, it was instead somewhat magnetic, as if...She slowly opened her eyelids. Before her were snow-w...