he distance. A man in a white shirt and black trousers was walking out, his long legs carrying him with ease.Seeing Lin Jinran coming over, Fu Mo's sword eyebrows furrowed, his cold and handsome face...Nohen she saw a pretty figure rushing over with wind in her hair. She hugged her tightly. 。A familiar voice giggled beside Fu Tianze, “Happy birthday, Tianze! You’re a year older. Hahaha, you seem to ha...