Chapter 717: Concealing

ip at all, and she definitely doesn't want Mu Shaochen to be targeted by Fu Mochen for no reason.Pale fingers fell upon the phone's keyboard, striking out a line of text with almost no hesitation.Lin...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.curled into a warm smile, unconcerned by Lin Jinran's deliberate use of chopsticks. He picked up his water cup and took a small sip, the sweet taste finally going down. 。>> 。Leng Jue opened the passe...