furrowed his brows, curled his lips, and stood still. What was he supposed to doCould Fu Mo Han possibly come overHow could Fu Mo Han not know today was the July Development Conference, and besides,...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 openings is the best.The Night Owl stood up, bent down to pull the blanket for Lin Jinran, and then straightened up. "I'm leaving.""Mhm, bye." Lin Jinran waved her hand, lowered her eyes to stare at the chil...