Chapter 187: What Wish?

.Her pale, cold features were even more strikingly indifferent.He didn't despise her, did she despise himFu Mo Han placed his chopsticks on the table and stood up. He suddenly turned around and strode...heart skipped a beat. Facing Fu Mochen's gradually hardening expression, she felt a twinge of fear and her courage wavered.She swallowed nervously, forcing herself to say, “I said that during our vali...