light nor heavy, Fu Mochen lowered his eyes to glance at it. His fingers were fair, with rounded nails that had no nail polish and were very clean.This hand, it seems to be the one that once served hi...The one leading the way, Zhan Gu, stopped his steps, and with a helpless look on his face, turned to his mother, "Mom, your thinking is a bit too open, isn't it" 。"If I didn't open up, would you allow yourself to be nearly fifty years old and not marry or have children" Grandma Li glared at him unhappily and sighed, "I think this girl Jinyan is quite good. She looks a bit like me." 。"

"Mom" 。drowned chicken. Or perhaps even more pathetic than a drowned chicken, he was also heartbroken.Back in the workshop, the blueprints on the workbench were wet and had to be redone.Ji Yun Ting casually...