For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

n's tearful pleas, like a sharp sword, pierced Fu Mo Han's heart.Let her goShe repeatedly dreamt of leaving and not wanting to be with him.Want him to let them and Mu Shaocheng be togetherFu Mo's palm...inran's heart, not a word was asked. The old man seemed not to answer her, but right now, her most important task was to figure out where she was!"You kidnapped me, why"Licking his dry lips, Lin Jinya...