appeared on his wrinkled face, "Awake""Grandpa." Fu Mo'han respectfully addressed him. The old man nodded and sat by the bed, his cloudy eyes scrutinizing Fu Mo'han with concern, asking, "Are you feel...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 openingear.The night owl remained calm, not at all affected by Lin Shan'er's grief.What he had already decided in his heart would not change because of external interference.Even if for a lifetime, one has t...