Chapter 717: Concealing

ittle finger and hooking it with the little boy's, she whispered softly, "Hook up, hang up, one hundred years won't change.""Can our little ancestor go now" The middle-aged woman who had been holding...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice. turned and went upstairs to stay. 。It wasn't until around three thirty in the afternoon that I received a reply from Gu Nanci. 。Su Han called Gu Nan Ci again, but his phone was still switched off. 。...