s, tinged with cherry red, parted and closed gracefully. Her delicate brow furrowed into a shallow V. >Her little hand reached up, undoubtedly reaching for Fu Mo Han's suit jacket. Her fingertips clen...ightly tense atmosphere. Lin Jinran's heart, which had been tightly clenched just moments ago, calmed down a bit. 。Suddenly, the hand with clearly visible bones grasped her hand that was holding the...