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

e stray hair off her forehead. 。Lin Jinran, who felt a slight itch on her cheeks, unconsciously reached out to touch her cheek and then stopped. 。Fu Mo's lips curled up slightly, he stood up straight... Mo Han tightly held Lin Jin Ran's hand, his eyes full of pity as he looked at the red bandage on the woman's back. His heart ached like a knife!Anyone who dared to touch him, Zheng Jin Bao would neve...