ath of relief.When Fu Mo寒 finished his phone call, Lin Jinran hesitantly asked, “Your right hand, can you drive”"Are you coming" Fu Mo Han tilted his head to glance at Lin Jin Ran's gradually warming...Lin Jinran was startled, then her eyes widened in surprise. She stepped down the stairs excitedly step by step. 。

The man standing beside the swing glanced at him and strode over. He extended his right hand gracefully, and Lin Jinran's lips curled into a smile as he raised his hand to clasp the man's palm. 。With a slight squeeze of her hand, Fu MoHan led her towards the wooden swing. 。

“Slow down”"bang" 。 。The dilapidated wooden door was kicked off its hinges, smashing against the opposite wall. A cloud of dust filled the air as a blinding light streamed in. Standing at the threshold was a tal...