For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

n remained still, continuing to sleep soundly against his shoulder. 。Fu MoHan ignored Lin JinRan, continuing to process the content of his emails with a slightly slower typing speed. 。After an unknow...e door, Lin Jinyan was temporarily unable to escape. She directly picked up the teacup on her bedside table and held it tightly in her hand, smashing it forcefully against the wall. She picked up the...