Chapter 187: What Wish?

""None." Lu Liming's face was somewhat solemn, he chuckled wryly, and his gaze drifted lightly towards the wine glass, "Vanished into thin air."Fu Mo Han lightly nodded, "It will happen eventually.""I...n chair from afar. He didn't seem as vigorous as the past few years and appeared to be trying hard to appear spirited. 。Lao Fu's voice was much older, almost squinting at the person who walked in, "It...