ity, couldn't you just let people think I married a thief" 。"The two words 'thief' felt like a needle piercing Lin Jinran's heart. She suddenly turned to Fu Mochen's cold profile, stating resolutely,..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。d, vaguely sensing that the little woman seemed to be rejecting his approach. He raised his hand to gently caress Lin Jinran's bangs, but before his palm could touch her forehead, the cheek close at h...