For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

d that perhaps he could wait until Gu Chen fell asleep before using a hammer to smash it. 。She shook her head, clearly daydreaming. How could something with this kind of quality be so easily broken Gu...ng and we are chatting." Compared to Fu Shaoqing's coldness, Lin Jinyu's voice was like the spring breeze, gently flowing, she smiled brightly at the old housekeeper, easing the slightly tense atmosph...