the name, raising his long fingers to rub his temples. After a moment of contemplation, he asked, "Then tell me, if Lin Ruochu woke up, would you divorce Lin Jinran and remarry her"Fu Mo's eyes darke...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 openingd was not available for the moment. He would inform Mrs. He that Lin Jinyan had come to say hello.The meaning is quite clear. He Shumei didn't want to meet Lin Jinran at all, and she wouldn't even bot...