ery time. 。As expected, under He Shumei's comfort, Fu Hongyuan's anger subsided a little. He glared resentfully at Fu Mo寒, his gaze shifting to Lin Jinran. 。Lin Jinran felt from the bottom of her hea...d his sword-like eyebrows furrowed deeply.As evening descended, the moonlight was cool and refreshing. The forest, ablaze with autumn colors, hinted at the approaching night. Fu Mo Han had yet to retu...