Chapter 717: Concealing

are uncertain about the truth.The desserts were indeed made by Lin Ruochu!"Back then, she wouldn't have done these things." Fu Mo's voice was firm, the displeasure in his black eyes more evident.As t...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.llapsed to the ground with a thud. She was tired, hungry, thirsty, and miserable. She really couldn't take another step.In the distance, the sound of a car could be faintly heard. Lin Jin's eyes lit u...