ing outside the door, she was stunned for a moment and asked strangely, "How did you get here"Fu Mo寒's black eyes looked at Lin Jinran's thin pajamas without saying a word, his gaze slightly displease...Lin Jinran was startled, then her eyes widened in surprise. She stepped down the stairs excitedly step by step. 。

The man standing beside the swing glanced at him and strode over. He extended his right hand gracefully, and Lin Jinran's lips curled into a smile as he raised his hand to clasp the man's palm. 。With a slight squeeze of her hand, Fu MoHan led her towards the wooden swing. 。

“Slow down”s wrist, asking in a low voice, "Where are we going""Let's go to the market," 。"Lin Jin's arms contracted, unable to break free from Mu Shaocheng's grip. For some reason, the intimate touch made her h...