uan's two faces, identical in every way, were both pursed tightly.Ji Lin's wrist was held tightly by Fu Yan.Heaven knows he'd long wanted to have a fight with Huo Mingzheng, but he understood Fu Yan's...The that you didn't say it clearly enough, it's that I don't understand your intentions."Fu Hanlin raised his eyes to glance at the book cover. These books were all left here during the years he spent th...