ng stubbed out his cigarette, he walked towards Fu Yan, "Where's the hairpin""It's already been thrown away," Fu Yan lied.She didn't know where Song Qingshuang had put the hairpin, but it definitely w...Theinto slumber.Huo Mingzheng pushed open the bedroom door. Fu Yan was already asleep. He walked over, extinguished the lit incense, and sat down by the bed.She curled up, lying on her side at the edge o...