For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

outh with difficulty, meeting the man's bottomless black eyes. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest. 。The fact is, you married me. 。Fu Mo's face was cold and stern, clearly displeased with Lin Jinran...playing on her lips. "Dinner is ready," she said, "Wash your hands, it's time to eat." 。""Thank you, Auntie Gu" 。Lin Jin ran's cheeks flushed slightly, she drew her hand back from the Night Owl's gras...