Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

on her cheeks hadn't faded yet, a bright red like a sweet apple, making Fu Mochen's dark eyes darken slightly.He threw the box in his hand to her.Lin Jinran's vision went dark, and she didn't know wh... office, putting down the thermos she was carrying and sitting on the sofa, waiting quietly for Fu Mo Han to finish his meeting.After less than half an hour, the intricately carved door creaked open w...