Chapter 717: Concealing

thing, causing Fu Mo Han’s breath to hitch.After being touched gently by soft little hands, it became even more tense.Fu Mo Han was in excruciating pain.That's so damn frustrating!She must have done i...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.randpa like the tea set I sent him"Tea setFu Mo'han looked at Lin Ruochu, slightly raising his eyebrows.He had never heard his grandfather mention that Lin Ruochu had sent tea sets. Was his grandfathe...