For a moment, Lin Jinran's heart pounded

the quilt, which was dyed with the colors of the forest, over himself.Lin Jin-ran, without a blanket, slept restlessly, twisting her delicate brow in her dreams. She reached out towards Fu Mo-han's d...mprisoned by the owls, there were sunsets as beautiful as this. 。The emotions at that time, no time to appreciate 。"How beautiful!" 。Lin Jinran wanted to be a child, happily turning toward his direc...