The Stand-in Wife Wa

Lin Jinran nestled in Fu Mochen's arms, eating the peeled grapes he handed her and asked, "Will they really meet",Leng Jue got out of the car and came to the inn that Fu Mo Han had prepared for him. He walked in with his bag.,In a distant country, Fu Shaoqing lay leisurely on the sofa, sipping red wine with ease, enjoying the moonlight, and sighing at the pleasures of life.。