Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

e expected pain, there was a softness, accompanied by a faint scent of mint and a pleasant aroma filling my nostrils.Fu Mo'han's face was ashen as he stared at the woman who had crashed into his arms,...o Lilin's desperate cry rang out once again, "Why, why"She was unwilling to accept it, why did Fu Mo Han have to protect Lin Jin Yan.She couldn't figure out, besides that face of hers, what about Lin...