eyes flickered, and she stretched out her arm abruptly, pulling Fu Mo's tie across the table toward her. 。Fu Mo'han lightly frowned, leaning forward with his body, a slight arc curving his thin lips...Leng Jue was just about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue any chance to explain, biting back, "Uncle Ji said that seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, you haven't seen him, so how can you be sure he's still alive"

Cold Jue was about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue a chance to explain. He insisted, "Uncle Ji said, seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, since you haven't seen him, how can you be sure he's still alive" clear the table, while Lin Jinya returned to his bedroom to rest. 。There was a wooden rocking chair in the bedroom, right by the window. 。With no lights on, the woods at the end of the path were tin...