eemed mixed with fear and guilt, as if she were very afraid of him.Fu Mochen didn't probe further into what exactly she was afraid of. It wasn't his concern.This time's golden egg fried rice, although...led to stop, Fu Mochen could have kept going. 。A hand rested on the chair opposite him, and a familiar voice spoke, "I'm here." 。"Lin Jinran suppressed the speculations in her heart. She didn't want...