Chapter 717: Concealing

ce, a sense of heaviness washed over him.Here she was very familiar, this place she visited most often when her mother was alive.How many times have I hoped for my mother to wake up, and how many time...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.In the distance, he saw a tall man in a black suit.Startled, the apple in her hand slipped and rolled to the ground.She hurriedly crouched down to pick up the apple, perhaps sensing intuitively that t...