lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi

When it came to his fourth uncle, his gaze inevitably clashed with Fu Jing's. In just a few days, Fu Jing had lost weight, and there was a subtle change in his aura.,He was wearing a dark suit, his brow creased with a coldness that seemed deeper than before. He appeared more mature and composed, but also a touch melancholic.,From her side, Huo Mingzheng walked past without a trace, subtly twitching the corner of his lips.。