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

bach, wearing red peep-toe high heels.Fu Mo Han watched Lin Jin Ran walk away cautiously, his sword eyebrows furrowed. His long fingers opened the door, and with a bend of his waist and a stride of hi...t of Lin Jinran's room, and her heart tightened."I, I brewed some health-preserving tea," Xiaoran held out the tray in her hand.The Night Owl frowned, didn't even glance at it, and said expressionless...