he turned and hurried up the stairs, as if something were chasing her."Just a moment."Fu Mo'han spoke in a low voice.Lin Jin's movements as she climbed the stairs abruptly faltered, her brow furrowing...The one leading the way, Zhan Gu, stopped his steps, and with a helpless look on his face, turned to his mother, "Mom, your thinking is a bit too open, isn't it" 。"If I didn't open up, would you allow yourself to be nearly fifty years old and not marry or have children" Grandma Li glared at him unhappily and sighed, "I think this girl Jinyan is quite good. She looks a bit like me." 。"

"Mom" 。ross the paper. 。Her recording speed wasn't slow, but it also wasn't as fast as shorthand. Gradually, she started to feel tired. In order to keep up with Fu Mochen's words, some places simply didn't...