Chapter 301

ed slightly, his hand clutching the cigarette. This morning in the kitchen, when Fu Yan brushed past him, that indescribable feeling swirled in his heart again. 。He hummed thoughtfully, didn't say any...ng. He tilted his head, holding the phone between his ear and shoulder, and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.Fu Yan leaned against the wall, drying her hands. She turned to go back to the hospit...