For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

inran jumped in fright and alertly asked, "Who"Fu Mo'han stood outside the door, frowning. Besides him, who else could there be here"Your pajamas are here with me.""Oh."Lin Jinran patted his chest and...as ten years old" 。"Are you Lin Ruochu" she raised her delicate eyebrows, obviously thinking of something. 。It was her, she told me her name herself at the time. 。Fu Mo Han's voice was deep and low,...