led, his voice warm. 。Fu Mo Han's thin lips curled slightly, grasping his hand, "Mu Shao, I didn't expect to meet you in China." 。Long fingers, gripped Mu Shaochen's distinct hand bones tightly, with... 。"Lin Jinran complained about the food she had just eaten, which tasted obviously bad." 。"Not authentic" 。"Fu Mo Han's voice was faint, he coughed lightly and explained, "This material is all the mo...