Fu Mochen's direction. 。Then, a weight settled on Fu Mochen's shoulder, and light breaths brushed against his ear. 。His long fingers paused as he typed, a single letter still visible on the input fie...Lin Jinran was startled, then her eyes widened in surprise. She stepped down the stairs excitedly step by step. 。

The man standing beside the swing glanced at him and strode over. He extended his right hand gracefully, and Lin Jinran's lips curled into a smile as he raised his hand to clasp the man's palm. 。With a slight squeeze of her hand, Fu MoHan led her towards the wooden swing. 。

“Slow down”, so," Zheng Jinbao gave Lin Jinfan a strange smile and pulled out a small bottle from his pocket, shaking it. "What's inside this will make you beg for more in a little while." 。" Lin Jinran's face...