lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

Fu Yan walked in and first called out, "Grandfather," then she greeted everyone from her uncle to the youngest.,After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better",Not at all affected, Huo Jing's satisfaction didn't come close to her imagined victory. It felt like punching a cotton ball, completely pointless effort. This makeup was really annoying, it didn't have any effect!。