u anymore." After making up his mind, Lin Jinran put on his slippers, supported himself by the sofa to stand up, and limped towards the front door.Fu Mo'han stared at Lin Jinran about to leave the off...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingy some people in waiter uniforms. They were not allowed to approach.Besides Zhang Sao's usual accompaniment by Lin Jinran's side, Fu Mo Han also arranged some bodyguards at this banquet, disguised as...