want to lie on Fu Mochen's bed, judging by his attitude just now, she wouldn't go up if she didn't. He had a way of making her go up anyway.Lin Jinran still felt that it was best not to clash head-on....Lin Jinran was startled, then her eyes widened in surprise. She stepped down the stairs excitedly step by step. 。

The man standing beside the swing glanced at him and strode over. He extended his right hand gracefully, and Lin Jinran's lips curled into a smile as he raised his hand to clasp the man's palm. 。With a slight squeeze of her hand, Fu MoHan led her towards the wooden swing. 。

“Slow down”reedom, Lin Jinran got to his feet, using his hands and legs to propel himself upward. He staggered down the stairs, his legs numb with pain. He didn't care at all. 。Her eyes, her heart, held only one...