For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

Fu Mo'han, "Let go of me! I'm having dinner with my friends!"At this time, another slender white finger pressed against Fu Mo'han's wrist. Ji Yun Ting, who had been silent all along, spoke up, "Mr. Fu...number on top of the cake. His face, which had just been smiling broadly, now held not a shred of joy.He sighed and said, "Every year I get older on my birthday, who knows what next year will bring, w...